The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 236

The post title was "My Little Fairy” and the poster used the full name, "Julian Shaw."

The content was a plethora of photos from the wedding photoshoot, beautiful and romantic.

The world then knew that Susan did not stop at one wedding dress and one location for the wedding photoshoot when Julian posted. There were four wedding dresses and four locations, amounting to four sets of wedding photos.

Each set was unique in style and jaw-droppingly gorgeous. The netizens were going crazy at the beauty they were offered.

Charlotte could not bear to scroll further after looking at a handful of photos. The sweet loving atmosphere that Julian and Susan exuded felt like a knife mercilessly slicing her heart.

She went all the way down to the comments.

"The wedding photoshoot is amazing! The ultimate dream of all women!"

"My cousin is a professional wedding dress tailor. She says that these gowns cost at least tens of millions of dollars each."

Tens of millions each...

The following comments were in awe. All sorts of gasps and exclamations filled the front, but someone finally paid attention to something else after a few pages.

"Mr. and Mrs. Shaw are smiling so sweetly. Both of them must love each other a lot.”

Julian actually replied to the comment. It was a short line. “You have good taste.”

"Wow, Mr. Shaw replied to me!” The poster was thrilled. The comments that followed was a mass of netizens asking for a photo together.

Charlotte was exasperated by what she saw. She roared furiously in her mind.

'What's so good about Susan Shelby?'

'Does she have a better background than me?’

'Is she prettier than me?'

'Is she more capable than me?’

Looking at the comments that put Susan on a pedestal, Charlotte felt like thrashing her computer again. She breathed in to hold herself back. After all, she had just gotten another computer.

With gritted teeth, Charlotte glared at the screen." Susan Shelby must be doing this on purpose! I posted the candid street shots and she posted the wedding photoshoot right after. She just can’t stand that I’m getting praised!” "Miss..." The maid beside her was hesitant to speak.

"Speak your mind!" Charlotte glared at her.

"Um, it's the time that Mr. Shaw posted. It’s before our post," the maid said weakly.

This meant that Susan was not targeting Charlotte's street snaps.

Choked with anger, Charlotte scowled at the maid." Are you the Jenkins' maid or Straws' maid?"

She was speechless about the honest housemaid.

The maid clamped her mouth shut up in fear instantly.

"Go collect your salary for this month and get the hell out of here." Charlotte chased the maid away and continued glaring at Susan on the computer.

Indignant at the events, she made a call to summon more ghostwriters to swarm the post. Briefly, the peaceful post took a turn in the atmosphere. The comments turned malicious and offensive. There were now two lines of thoughts on the post with one o f them attacking Julian’s lavishness.

"Spending so much for just wedding dresses? Why doesn’t Julian Shaw do more charity when he's so rich?"

"Yeah, I didn't see him making any donations to the earthquake earlier.”

"Rich people are the root of all evil. They make people suffer and spend an obscene amount of money for nothing."

Another line of attacks went for Susan's looks.

"Susan Shelby? She's so ugly. I wonder how those above could sing praises..."

"My cousin's a plastic surgeon. He says that Susan’s face has obviously gone under the knife."

"Her eyes scream deviousness.''