Mia Anderson had already dialed the number, but before it was answered, she unknowingly leaned closer to Mary Scott's phone. On the screen, Charlotte Leigh had abandoned her usual understated and luxurious style, opting only for some BB cream. Through the screen, she put on a pitiful look of a goody two-shoes, gazing tearfully at the camera. "The past few days have been truly difficult, but I believe the innocent will be proven innocent. I've already reported it to the police, and I trust they will give me a fair answer to clear my name."
"Clear her name my ass! She's filthy to the core!" Mia Anderson muttered a curse.
Mary Scott said nothing, her gaze glued to the person on the screen. Mia was puzzled and said, "Mary, ignore her. This goody two-shoes is clearly trying to take advantage of everyone's focus being elsewhere to clean up her image and fool the netizens."
"No, her intentions are more than just that." Mary Scott shook her head at Mia.
