Ferguson Villa.
Ingrid Ferguson never dreamed that Dr. Know-It-All, who had taken her money, would dare to betray her.
Did that mean that all the good images Ingrid had created in front of Eric were ruined?
Ingrid looked at the news online and was scared to death.
She immediately contacted Dr. Know-It-All, but after two rings, his phone was turned off.
Ingrid sent him a direct message and instructed him.
[How much do you want? Delete what you sent!]
Not long after, Dr. Know-It-All, whose real name was Shai, replied.
[I don't want your dirty money. I will never work against my conscience!]
Ingrid was so furious that she slammed her phone.' What conscience does he have?! He clearly received more money from someone else!’
The butler downstairs came up and knocked on the door.
Ingrid’s heart shuddered, but she still walked over calmly.
The housekeeper had a complicated gaze as he sighed.
"Miss, Mr. Ferguson called and asked you not to go out. He will be here soon."
Ingrid's legs went weak, so much so that she almost fell on the floor.
Her face was as white as a sheet of paper. 'It's over! Eric won't let me get away with it...’
Ingrid cursed under her breath, then ran to the study i n a panic to find Old Master Ferguson and plead for mercy.
"Grandpa..."
Although the whole thing was implemented according to Ingrid's idea, Old Master Ferguson had agreed to it.
Ingrid personally went to the influencer, bought the keyboard warriors, and made up those rumors.
Old Master Ferguson then greeted the media platform and pushed this into the top trending topics.
Ingrid had such panic and fear in her heart like a knife was hanging over her head, which would fall at any moment and cut her in half.
She cried in the study, telling her grandfather how hard it was to work as a retail sales staff.
Ingrid had to walk on eggshells and was treated with disdain.
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