Money is a good thing. 1 found several popular bloggers overnight and collectively reposted Gabriella’s tweet on Twitter.
Sure enough, she became popular overnight.
The online comments were almost all criticizing her: “Are all the current mistresses so arrogant, daring to openly show off their love?
“This scumbag was even wearing a wedding ring, truly not afraid of his wife seeing it!”
“What a rare sight! Fortunately, I am unmarried and childless to ensure my safety.”
I continued to use an alternate account to fan the flames, pretending to be an enthusiastic internet user who posted a long thread, revealing Gabriella’s real identity based on her previous Twitter details, and also exposing her residential address in the neighborhood.
The name of the neighborhood trended on social media along with Gabriella.
I clapped happily in my heart. The residential area became popular, and maybe the rent will increase!
Tessa, who enjoys surfing the internet, came forward and said, “So It was her! Every night, she would make loud noises with men, disturbing our entire family’s sleep. If my child fails to get into a good university, it’s all because of this shameless woman!”
Gabriella became anxious and she posted three tweets in a row, stating that men cheated because their marriage life with their original partners was not harmonious
“His wife lived upstairs from me, and I had seen her before, she was fat, ugly, and fierce.”
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With such a wife, my husband has really had bad luck for eight generations!”
“Which man doesn’t like a young and beautiful woman like me? If anyone is to blame, it can only be their own incompetence!”
She thought that her strong arguments could win the support of netizens.
As a result, everyone saw her unrepentant remarks and cursed even more harshly.
Tessa thought that I didn’t see the trending topic, so she sneakily came to my house and reminded me, “There is a woman on Twitter who said she slept with someone else’s husband upstairs, and it seems like she is the bitch Living downstairs from you. Do you want to pay attention to it?”
She spoke while displaying Gabriella’s speech impairment.
I pretended to be sad and cried, with tears streaming down my face. “I just saw Twitter and never expected that the gossip would involve me. I always believed that my husband was loyal and would never betray our relationship.”
She saw me so heartbroken and comforted me repeatedly, saying, “I have seen many men who cheat, but I have never seen a man who cheats so openly and shamelessly. People, they just lack shame! Don’t cry, sister. Fortunately, you found out early. When you get divorced, we will all testify for you, ensuring that he also suffers a downfall in his real life!”
This is the desired effect.
As soon as she left, I immediately wiped away my tears and continued to secretly enjoy scrolling through Twitter.
Soon, the story of a man keeping a mistress downstairs became a hot topic in the neighborhood.
When I went out to buy vegetables, I could hear the old ladies gossiping.
I was passionately typing away in the evening, continuing to list the top ten offenses of my unfaithful husband.
Suddenly, the sound of keys turning came from outside the door.
As I looked up, Alex had returned.
