NovelEnglishChapter 1039
Viewers quickly joined the livestream, eagerly tuning in to see what was happening. As they entered, they were
immediately met with Lydia and Blake's intense expressions. Jules, ever the opportunist, made sure his phone
camera was focused solely on Lydia and Blake, capturing their antics for everyone to see.
Unbeknownst to Lydia and Blake, the online world was already buzzing with updates, and they still believed Flora
was taking a beating from the viewers.
"Flora, you're done for!" Lydia sneered, her excitement barely contained. She relished the thought of Flora facing
the skind of public humiliation she had endured back at Rose's Studio.
"My sister's a medical genius," Lydia boasted, her eyes gleaming with pride as she spoke of Blake. "She became
an associate professor at thirty, won numerous awards for her research, and has tons of connections in the
medical field! Ever heard of FL? Even she thinks my sister's got what it takes to surpass her someday!"
Flora: "....."
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Everyone in the office and the online audience: "......
Blake, meanwhile, was dying inside, wishing she could disappear. She had indeed bragged about these things to
Lydia, but the kicker was, FL was actually Flora!
Lydia, clueless about this twist, remained oblivious, as she never paid much attention to the academic world. If it
hadn't been for that embarrassing incident at Rose's Studio, she wouldn't even know Flora's name.
"Maple Grove University has no idea what they're losing, backing a student over my sister. They'll regret it soon
enough!" Lydia declared, her confidence bolstered by her sister's supposed network.
What Lydia didn't realize was that Blake's previous smear campaign against Flora on Twitter had backfired, and
those connections had already cut ties with her.
"Are you out of your mind?" Cynthia couldn't help but question, utterly bewildered by Lydia's audacity.
"And who are you to speak tolike that, you country bumpkin?" Lydia snapped, her face darkening. She'd
heard from Blake that Cynthia's family was nothing special, likely working-class folks whose jobs were off the
radar. Flora, at least, had credentials-being the CEO of Florik Entertainment's sister carried weight. But Cynthia?
A migrant worker's daughter daring to insult her?
If she crossed Lydia, she might as well kiss her life in Maple Grove goodbye. The Neville family might not be the
most powerful, but dealing with someone like Cynthia was child's play.
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"Enough, Cynthia. Let it go," Blake interjected, dismissing Cynthia as irrelevant. Her eyes, burning with anger,
stayed locked on Flora.
Blake knew her days at the University of Maple Grove were numbered, but she wouldn't let Flora escape
unscathed. Flora needed to spend stbehind bars.
As if on cue, sirens wailed outside, sending a thrill of anticipation through Blake.
They're here!
The police had arrived!
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Mr. Richard and the others wouldn't be able to shield Flora now!
Within moments, a squad of officers marched in, led by a man in his forties who radiated authority and integrity.
Blake was taken abaek-it was the Chief of Police himself!
This was perfect. She had feared that regular officers might be swayed in Flora's favor, but Mr. Valewas
known for his fairness.
"Mr. Valerio, that's Flora! She
wrecked my computer and shoved
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Lydia shared Blake's enthusiasm, her imagination already playing out Flora's arrest.
But Mr. Valedidn't even acknowledge them. Instead, he walked straight over to Connor, bowing deeply with
respect.
"Mr. Connor!"
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