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    Upon checking, she noticed a tweet from Edwin mentioning her in a trending post. Ellie was puzzled.


    Edwin’s tweet read: “She is my friend’s wife. The spection that she is my mistress is ridiculous! Reporters and bloggers, please don’t throw out unfounded words! Thank you!”


    His words radiated a desperate plea for understanding.


    It was apparent thatizens spected about an affair between her and Edwin.


    Ellie began to type a response:


    “Hello, everyone, I’m Ellie. I’d like to address some concerns. Firstly, I am married, but not to Edwin. He’s young; let’s not rob him of his chance to find love. Secondly, Omiros is busy with college entrance exams and can’t engage with his fans right now. He’s been performing well, and I want to express his gratitude to all his supporters and friends. Thirdly, my husband isn’t a public figure and prefers to stay out of the limelight, so I’d appreciate it if the focus could be on my work. Thank you!”


    After posting her message, Ellie set her phone aside, choosing to ignore any further notifications.


    The prospect of spending five days with Carole weighed heavily on her, casting a shadow over her mood.


    The host, ncing at Ellie, continued to monitor the online situation. Despite her presence, he seemedpelled to keep abreast of thetest developments.


    Ellie’s response effectively reduced the livestream’s viewership to four million, a number that continued to dwindle. Meanwhile, Twitter was abuzz with conversation.


    “Omiros looked so stressed today. Clearly, the exams are taking a toll on him!”


    “Top in video games, but no escape from the college exams! Having an aplished sister-inw must add to the pressure.”


    “I think Ellie’s husband warned Edwin… but that’s just spection.”


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    “I love how she refers to her husband. They must be a close couple.”


    “Who is her husband, anyway? An older man, maybe over fifty?”


    “Yuck, no way. Edwin calls him ‘friend,’ so he can’t be that old.”


    If Ellie were to continue following the online chatter, she’d notice there was always someone casting aspersions on her character.


    Uponnding in Glostin, Ellie headed for a private ind near the coast, where the event would take ce. She was to travel there by yacht from the dock.


    At the wharf, Ellie was the third guest to arrive.


    From afar, she spotted a familiar face.


    “Baylee! Why are you here?” she eximed, rushing over to embrace Baylee warmly.


    Baylee revealed her role in the program: “I’m a top-tier auctioneer and an expert in collectibles!”


    Auctioneering and connoisseurship were niche professions, demanding not just a keen aesthetic sense and deep knowledge of collections but also substantial resources to acquire such expertise.


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