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    “Why the hell are you guys still wasting energy here? Didn’t you see her new post? We’ve been duped by those two scumbags! Go watch hertest upload!”


    “Wait, what? Duped by who? Weren’t they just putting that homewrecker in her ce?”


    The furiousmenters instantly dropped their bickering and stampeded toward Christina’stest post. When they finally watched the full video, realization crashed over them—they’d been tricked by those two despicable scoundrels. The footage the two scoundrels released had been spliced to twist the narrative, making them look innocent.


    But Christina’s evidence revealed every sleazy maneuver: those two scoundrels had deliberately targeted the pink Mini Cooper because a woman was driving, cutting her off again and again with obvious malice.


    Women who’d experienced the same crap behind the wheel absolutely lost their cool. The fooledizens instantly forgot all about the “homewrecker” drama and swarmed the two scoundrels’ profiles, tearing into them with a vengeance.


    A few even went berserk—digging up their real names, workces, and tagging their employers in a digital witch hunt, demanding ountability.


    Suddenly, the two scoundrels—who’d been gloating in private—were blindsided as the inte’s fury turned on them. Panic erupted as their workces got sucked into the scandal, the tables turning faster than they could process. The firestorm they’d ignited against Christina now raged out of control, scorching them instead. The veryizens they’d rallied morphed into an angry mob, flooding their feeds with pure wrath.


    Finally, the coup de gracended—calls from their superiors, voices cold and furious, ordering them to clean up the mess,pensate the victim, or pack their things and get out.


    Just then, Christina got a message from Davina. “Your acting was wless! If I didn’t know you, I would’ve fallen for it too. You were so smart to set a trap from the start with feigned terror. If you had gone straight at those two scoundrels, the inte would’ve torn you apart instead of them.”


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    Christina smiled as she read the message. She texted back, and the two chatted for a while.


    After venting their rage on the two scoundrels, the online crowd slowly turned their focus back to Christina. New posts began to surface, still calling her a homewrecker. The insults came pouring in again.


    But Christina remained calm. A quiet smile yed on her lips as she prepared to drop her final card. She had gathered evidence long ago—enough to make the nderers pay for their lies.


    Yet, since Ynda had taken the me for Katie, Christina decided to let Ynda bear the brunt. She released proof showing Ynda confessing to the police that she had made up the rumors, and it was verified by the police department.


    In an instant, those who had insulted Christina were left speechless. They had been fooled all along, first by the two scoundrels, and now by Ynda. Realizing this made them feel like clowns. Their anger red again. They tracked down Ynda’s social media and flooded it with bacsh.


    Then, someone dug up an old photo of Christina stepping out of a race car. She looked absolutely stunning.


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