Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Aimee expressed her blessings through her official account while simultaneously causing trouble using her alternate account. It wasn't until she vented her frustrations through her alternate account that she began to feel slightly better.

"Ugh! What nonsense! She's such a nuisance!" Aimee muttered to herself.

She firmly believed that Quinnie hadn't lost any weight. After all, it was impossible for her to shed all those pounds overnight, especially considering how plump she was during the New Year.

Losing such a significant amount of weight would require multiple liposuction procedures, and even the quickest procedure would take at least half a month to complete. Therefore, Aimee was convinced that Quinnie's photos were photoshopped.

"However, | must admit that the person who did her photoshop is incredibly skilled.” Aimee couldn't help but envy it, wondering where Quinnie found such a talented individual. She even considered hiring him for herself.

Jonas and Quinnie's family portrait stood out prominently, not only because Jonas was an award-winning actor, but also because he came from a wealthy family and owned Tylor Entertainment.

Despite venting her frustrations, Aimee decided to further stir up trouble in her fan chat group.

Coincidentally, someone in the chat group sought confirmation, asking if Quinnie had really gained weight. Aimee replied in a sarcastic manner, "I'm not entirely sure about this. However, | did see Quinnie during the New Year, and when | saw the photos she posted today, | could hardly recognize her! "Furthermore, | find it quite strange. Although I'm not familiar with liposuction surgeries, it seems that for such a significant weight loss, the procedure should be divided into several sessions, and even the quickest would still take half a month or a month..." Her fans quickly caught on to her insinuation and stood out amidst a wave of blessings and astonishment.

One hater commented, ‘Losing dozens of pounds overnight? Huh, this photo is so exaggeratedly distorted! Some people only dare to release photos after they've been heavily photoshopped! What a joke of crisis management!" Another hater commented, "Poor Jonas, having to marry a woman like this and even needing to lead his fans to blindly praise her. How cringe-worthy!" Yet another hater commented, "Transforming someone so overweight into this is no easy task. Did they hire a million-dollar retoucher? Tsk tsk, | bet even her own mother wouldn't recognize her!" One more hater commented, "Everyone knows you can't retouch a video. If what you claim is true, why won't you do a live stream?!" These comments infuriated Quinnie, and she was about to confront the haters herself when Jonas took her phone away.

"Ignore them. Do you trust me?" He kissed her cheek. "Leave it all to me." Doing a live stream to prove herself? Even if Quinnie did it, those haters would still find reasons to criticize her.

With that in mind, Jonas took screenshots of all the comments with over 500 likes and handed them over to the lawyer for notarization. He effortlessly identified Aimee's alternate account—Cute Makka Pakka.

Lilly marveled, "She's so unpredictable.” Jonas said, "It's okay; the more unpredictable she is, the harsher karma will come back to bite her." While speaking, he saved evidence of Aimee's alternate account's various likes, comments, and malicious activities.

Lilly asked, "Uncle Jonas, if you knew about Aimee imitating Aunt Quinnie before, why didn't you do anything about it earlier?" Jonas glanced at her and chuckled. "Firstly, Aimee never directly targeted Quinnie, and secondly, there are many others in the entertainment industry who imitate Quinnie's style, makeup, and fashion trends.

How could anyone sue others for copying styles, makeup, and fashion trends? There isn't a law that supports that.

If we were to restrict others from dressing or undergoing cosmetic procedures in a certain way, given our family's prominent position, people would criticize the Crawfords for being overbearing and controlling, if not accusing me of playing God.

"All those marketing posts where she pretended to be Quinnie mostly talked about how beautiful she was, earning her the nickname 'Quinnie 2.0." The entertainment industry is skilled at skirting the boundaries." This kind of behavior was disgusting, but it didn't reach the level of violating reputation rights.

"Most importantly, until a few days ago, when we encountered Aimee buying a cup, she had never come into our view." Lilly nodded, understanding. Having power and money did grant certain privileges, but there were limits, and crossing those limits would be considered breaking the law.

Soon, Jonas publicly posted the collected evidence, tagging Aimee. ‘Regarding Aimee Harper maliciously photoshopping my wife's photos and spreading them, violating her reputation and privacy rights, we are officially filing a lawsuit against Aimee Harper." This sudden turn of events left the entire entertainment industry bewildered. In the morning, everyone had witnessed Jonas and Quinnie happily showing affection and making their official announcement. But in the afternoon, Jonas was suing Aimee! As people looked at the evidence Jonas posted, they were utterly shocked.

'Oh my goodness! Aimee Harper is so cruel! Not only did she secretly take photos of Quinnie, but she also maliciously photoshopped them! Celebrities don't do this kind of thing every day." "After comparing the original and manipulated images, all | can say is that Aimee is incredibly malicious. Sure, Quinnie was a little chubby, but she's not as obese as the photos spread online!" Quinnie might be plump, but she was naturally beautiful. Even if she gained some weight, her face remained captivating, and overall, it was within an acceptable range.

However, the photos Aimee manipulated portrayed Quinnie with an exaggerated layer of fat, intentionally distorting her face to resemble a pig's...

Aimee arrived at the company that day with a radiant expression and an alluring demeanor, reveling in the chaos she had caused...

Just then, her agent rushed over anxiously, dragging her into the office and slamming the phone onto the table. "What's going on? Did you post those photos of Quinnie online?"