Chapter 92 Beautiful Counterattack (Part One)

Valerie's POV:

I was lounging on the couch, my eyes glued to the screen of my phone. The notifications were relentless—messages from all sorts of people, each one more venomous than the last.

Some were even threatening my life. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the live stream tomorrow, desperate to hear how Fiona would supposedly expose the "true" me.

I couldn't help but chuckle darkly. Tomorrow?