The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 263

"Hello, Lewis. Arrange a batch of paid trolls for me. I need them to flood the comments right now."

Tamara sent the post and the talking points to Lewis. Very quickly, the comment section of Carola's post was swarmed by new accounts, all posting identical copy-pasted content.

"Anyone defending Leilani must be a bot she bought, right? Laughable. Do you really think people are stupid?"

"Clive hasn't had a single scandal in all his years since debut. How vicious must someone be to make him lose his temper?"

"Leilani's simps need to stop jumping around. Does a jailbird piece of trash deserve to be whitewashed?"

"No way, no way. Are there actually people defending an ex-convict?"

"Anyone speaking for Leilani is definitely a paid shill."

Whenever a user spoke up for Leilani, they were immediately surrounded and abused by the bots. Some users even had their personal social media accounts doxxed and bombed with private messages. Soon, the sporadic voices of opposition disappeared completely. The trending topics and posts were left with nothing but a sea of abuse directed at Leilani.

Tamara put down her phone with satisfaction, her fingers tapping lightly on the desk. A glint of malicious amusement flashed in her eyes.

...

While the internet criticized and insulted her from top to bottom, Leilani was sound asleep in her own home.

The ringtone of Leilani's phone on the table cut sharply through the silence. She frowned, groggily reaching out to feel for the phone. Without even opening her eyes, she pressed the answer button.

"Hello..."

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