But Alexander's eyes were red, and he held my shoulders tightly, with hatred in his eyes.

"I know, you've already figured out that I'm pretending to be poor, right?"

"Sophia, how can you be so cruel and do such a thing? If you have any opinions, why do you have to come to me? Post the video online. Do you want Isabella to live?"

I sneered.

“Since you dare to do it, why are you afraid of others posting it?”

"Didn't you say that what you did was honorable and there was nothing you dare not say openly?"

Alexander was stunned. This was the time when our relationship was at its best, and he made these promises to me over and over again.

He also said he would never lie to me.

Always be true to me and always put me first.

But these words are all bullshit.

"I can explain."

Alexander's voice was hoarse and a little stiff. "We were drunk that day, and I mistook Isabella for you..."

"You know, Isabella has always been my friend. I don't have any feelings for her. I treat her like a brother. If something happens to us, how can you still be there?"

This is ridiculous talk again.

I said it in a high-sounding manner, as if I was being unreasonable and making a big deal out of nothing.

But he knew better than anyone that these were all bullshit excuses.

They didn’t just have everything happen.

Also enjoying the pleasure of having a secret affair.

I stared at him with a sneer, "Alexander, you finally admitted that you lied to me for three years."

I looked into his eyes and asked word by word:

"I just want to know, why?"

Why can't you show your true self in front of me?

Why do you have to pretend to be poor and say you have a gambling father and a sick mother?

Every year, he has to send his salary back to his hometown, and he even needs my financial support to make ends meet.

He obviously doesn't lack money.

Obviously, he looks like... he still loves me.

When he was at his poorest, I also pretended to be poor and homeless.

He rented me a house for $600.

He also said that he didn’t have much money now, so he was just living in a rented house for the time being.

When you make millions in the future, buy me a big villa.

But why could he lie to me so confidently?

Alexander sneered when he heard this. There was no trace of guilt in his eyes, and he raised his proud head slightly.

"Sophia, don't you know that I am the next generation leader of the Kensington family?"

"Everyone in Metropolis City knows about the wealthy Kensington family. I have been a second-generation rich since I was born. The girls who approach me are all after my money. I think you are pretty good and suitable to be married home to continue the family line. Pretending to be poor is just a test for you."

Alexander looked at me indifferently, and suddenly reached out and touched my face, with a bit of pity in his expression.

"Sophia, you are a smart girl. Now that you have seen the truth, you should cooperate obediently. Only then can you marry into a wealthy family and become a socialite as you wish."

"But now that you've exposed everything, it's meaningless."

I coldly slapped his hand away and took a step back in disgust.

Taking out alcohol wipes for disinfection in front of him made Alexander's face turn pale with anger.

"Sophia, what do you mean?"

I didn't even raise my head. "It's nothing, I just think you're dirty."

“Sophia！”

Alexander stared at me with gritted teeth. He has always been an impatient person, but his patience is limited.

At this moment, he threatened me with his fist:

"I advise you to be more sensible and delete that video immediately."

"Otherwise, I will make you regret it."

I couldn't help but sneer. I was never afraid of being scared.

I really don’t know what regret is.

Not only did I not delete the video, but I actively forwarded it to my family group and asked my parents and relatives and friends to follow suit.

Overnight, the video's popularity increased instead of decreasing.

The heroine of the video, Isabella, climbed onto the rooftop that night and threatened to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Alexander was so angry that he called me more than a dozen times that night and threatened me to delete the video.

I turned off the computer directly, covered myself with the quilt and had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, I was awakened by the bombardment of videos and messages.

Even my best friend who was busy on a business trip saw it and frantically reminded me:

"Sophia, check the news. You're famous and people are scolding you like crazy!"

I was confused and opened the hot news.

A huge title appeared before my eyes:

＃Sophia, a scheming woman! She used dirty tricks to marry into a wealthy family, forcing the victim to almost jump off a building and commit suicide! ＃

I was stunned for a moment, not understanding how I could be so dirty.

I continued reading and finally understood what was going on.

It's easy to guess that the mastermind behind hiring internet trolls to spread this negative news is Alexander.

In order to get revenge on me, he spread rumors about me online, saying that I was a gold digger and had been in a relationship with him for three years just for his money.

He just wanted to test me, but he didn't expect to be retaliated against.

Even the friends around him were plotted against.

The enthusiastic netizens who were full of sympathy for me yesterday suddenly changed their attitude 180 degrees.

"How could Sophia be such a bitch? She is poor and a bitch, and her methods are despicable. It's disgusting."

"As expected, there must be something hateful about pitiful people. I was wondering how a rich second-generation guy like Alexander, who is rich and handsome, could possibly cheat on his wife? He has no idea what kind of woman he wants."

"Another scheming woman who wants to marry into a wealthy family. Those who harm others will not have a good death."

……

The internet is flooded with abuse and accusations against me.

They believed the rumors spread by Alexander who hired internet trolls.

Even the intimate video of Alexander and Isabella having an affair in the fitting room yesterday was whitewashed.

Because I am a gold digger.

This scene was deliberately planned by synthesizing the video.

He also said that I drugged Alexander and Isabella and tricked them into taking this video.

Alexander even spoke from his own experience:

"Otherwise, think about it yourself. How could it be such a coincidence that I just cheated on her and she immediately filmed the video and saw it clearly. Isn't this a sting operation?"

This remark immediately angered many righteous netizens.

Many of them found out my identity, my unit, and even my license plate number.

I haven't been to work these two days and my car is parked downstairs of the rental house.

"Ms. Rossi, the car has several holes in it and is a total loss."

The assistant took a video for me and couldn't help but sigh.

"Should we call the police?"

But I just thought calmly for a while and said, "Okay, but I want to wait until the loss is more serious so that they can sentence me more severely."

I was cyberbullied, it was an invisible smoke and war.

I can't let them just end up like that.

At least Alexander, the mastermind behind this, must pay the price.

I ignored the cyberbullying on my phone, turned off my phone, returned to my private villa, and enjoyed a three-day vacation.

The nanny filled the bathtub with roses, I took a comfortable bath, and then went to play golf.

When I came back from my satisfying game, I found that Alexander had called me via video.

He was standing downstairs of the rental house, questioning me angrily:

"Sophia, you haven't come back these days. Which wild man have you been looking for?"

"I know you're angry, but you've gone too far this time. Where did you throw all those things? And what about the gift I gave you?"

"Don't think that if you pretend to run away from home I will regret it and beg you to come back."

"If you still want to marry into a wealthy family and become a socialite, I'll give you 15 minutes to come downstairs in the community immediately."

I glanced at the time and nodded, "It's indeed time to meet."

It's time to settle the accounts in the autumn.

When the driver drove me to the downstairs of the community, I sent the location to the family group and tagged my father.

"I'm here."

“Sophia！”

As soon as I got out of the car, a loud noise came at me and Alexander looked displeased.

"I knew you were reluctant to give up the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family, but you still came here obediently."

"Now you know my true identity. I am the prince of the Kensington family. As long as you beg for mercy from me, admit your mistake to Isabella, and delete the video, I will forgive you."

Alexander spoke in a condescending tone, as if he was giving me a rare favor.

"Maybe I'll be merciful and give you two more rental houses, freeing you of the rent."

I laughed. This whole building belongs to me. Do I need someone like you to waive rent for me?

Seeing me sneer, Alexander's expression suddenly changed.

"Don't you go online? Don't you see how those people are scolding you now?"

"Sophia, how can you be so shameless? If you don't apologize, I will let the netizens scold you even more. By then, you will be pelted with rotten eggs when you go out to buy groceries."

My voice turned cold.

"You are the one who should apologize."

"Alexander, you've lied to me for three years. We should settle these accounts."

"To tell you the truth, you are the prince of the Kensington family, and I am the eldest daughter of the Rossi family."

Alexander sneered as if he had heard a joke.

"Just you?"

"Who's daughter would live in a $600 rental house? And willing to pay AA with me? Don't be ridiculous."

"Do you know who the eldest daughter of the Rossi family is? She is the only daughter of a top wealthy family. And you can't even lie."

Isabella came out from behind him and, in front of me, took his hand as if to assert her sovereignty.

"Sophia, I'm different from you, a girl from the slums. My family is rich and powerful, and we're going to recruit a son-in-law in the future. I will definitely not compete with you for brother Alexander."

"We are just good friends, don't misunderstand me. Today, you just need to kneel down and apologize to me, and this matter will be over."

Alexander touched her head tenderly, "Our Isabella is still kind."

I sneered, "You are from a wealthy family, but even if your father comes, he won't be fit to polish his shoes."

Alexander completely lost his patience when he saw me talking nonsense.

He held my head and forced me to apologize to Isabellakneel.

"How can a poor woman like you who came out of the slums compare to a little princess like Isabella? You are not afraid of making such a big statement."

"If you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck. You were not born into a good family, and now you have to kneel down and kowtow to others."