Chapter 2070


    The video had a very clear resolution, and there appeared to be no signs of having been edited.


    Unsurprisingly, it had quite an effect on all of theizens regardless of which side they were on amidst all of this.


    Everyone was stunned and silenced by the truth of the events.


    Albeit a very brief silence, the video spread very quickly across all tforms, and it had millions of views in no time.


    The people who had been ndering Isabel this entire time were humiliated. Some of them stewed in silence while others were


    quick to apologize to Isabel for ever doubting her.


    The people who had been neutral this entire time and were merely amusing themselves with thetest online drama were


    ecstatic about the unexpected plot twist.


    The tides turned in an instant, and everyone began turning on Isabe, even the ones who originally insulted Isabel.


    Isabel''s fans were the first ones to take action. They swarmed the post that Isabe put up earlier during the day of her crying


    and bombarded her withments, vehemently shaming her for her actions.


    Some people were furious that they had been yed like a fiddle by Isabe, and they demanded an apology.


    "No wonder Isabel stepped on Isabe''s skirt. She knew that she did something to her dress!"


    “How low! How could she do this to Isabel in the first ce?”


    "It''s a good thing this video was leaked. Otherwise, none of them would have been any the wiser."


    "Hey, it''s only right that shees out and apologizes as well, isn''t it? Otherwise, we''re going to have to cancel her!"


    Isabe''s fans were floored.


    Save for a few diehard fans who were still adamantly in denial, the rest of them kept their mouths shut.


    Meanwhile, Isabe, who was just having a celebratory ss of wine at her ce, spiraled into a fit of panic upon seeing the


    new development. The ss of wine slipped out of her fingers and smashed into pieces against the floor.


    Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she cried out," Impossible! How could there be a surveince camera?


    There were no surveince cameras back in the corridor!"


    Ring!


    Her phone rang.


    It was her manager calling.


    Her fingers trembled as she answered the call, "Hey."


    Her manager’s voice was wrought with panic. "Isabe, what


    is wrong with you?! Didn''t you check for surveince cameras before you went inside to tamper with her dress?"


    Isabe was equally exasperated. "! did. We didn’t see any surveince cameras. There was nothing on the wall or ceiling!"


    "If there were no surveince cameras, would you mind exining where that footage came from? Who was it who took that


    video?" Her manager had enough of these


    pointless arguments and said dejectedly, "No use talking about this now. One way or another, just know that this video is enough


    to seal your fate."


    The color drained out of Isabe’s face, and she lowered her voice and adjusted her tone. "Please help me. | didn’t know there


    were surveince cameras. Maybe Isabel faked this video?"


    "| don''t care how resourceful she is. There''s no way to fake a video like that. You''re right there inside the video!" The manager


    expressed angrily, "The best course of action now is to apologize to everyone online. | will talk to Amanda and ask her to say


    something to Isabel, maybe get her to post something on her page stating that it was an inside joke between you two this entire


    time. If things work out, I''ll start getting some more bot ounts to work people a little, and hopefully this entire thing tides over


    some timeter."


    "Okay, I''ll write up a draft of my formal apology."


    "Don''t send it just yet. Wait until | have an agreement with Amanda."


    "Okay."Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    At Amanda''s ce, no words could express her relief when she saw thetest development of the drama.