“Mrs. Chavez, this time I give you a discount. Taking down the trending topic costs only 880,000.”
Another person had stepped out and said, “Mrs. Chavez, I cost less than him. Five million, and I cover you for a year.”
The entire hall had broken into laughter.
Everyone had believed Kiara would fix Hugo’s trouble like she always did.
Yet against all expectations, she had replied calmly, “Thank you, but I don’t need that this time. Report whatever you wish. If your information is not enough, I can add more. But follow the market price, 880,000 each time.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the mockery around her had grown louder.
“Mrs. Craig, stop pretending. Everyone in this group knows you love Mr. Craig like your life depends on it. Three months ago, that young model next to Mr. Craig was still dealt with by you yourself.”
“Yes, Mrs. Craig, you are only an orphan. You should be grateful for marrying into the Craig house. Do not put on an act, or later you kneel before Mr. Craig and ask for mercy.”
Everyone thought she would never leave Hugo. During the past six months, he had cheated her again and again, and she had handled the aftermath each time.