Tiana Thorne originally didn’t think the matter was all that serious, but those who cared about her saw it and heard it deep down, and she too started to feel pained.

"Hey, think about it from another perspective. It was me who first called out to my brother, which gave others the chance to create this situation."

Upon hearing this, May Sloane let go of her hand and lightly patted it, scolding, "What nonsense are you talking? What does this have to do with you?"

"I..."

May quickly interrupted her, "You’re in love, and you missed Lennie, so you posted on Weibo. What’s wrong with that? You haven’t provoked anyone."

Of course, she knew she was just trying to comfort her friend and didn’t expect such a strong reaction.

"Tiana, you and Lennie cannot hide your relationship forever. One day you will officially announce it, then the situation won’t be any different from now. They’ll still accuse you of cheating on Julian Eames. Ultimately, it’s the marketing accounts that generated the CP fans for you and Julian Eames. Are you supposed to follow those haters’ whims, break up with your Lennie, and date Julian Eames?"

Tiana shook her head, "Of course not."

May clenched her fist, "That’s right. The way things have escalated can only be blamed on those manipulating things behind the scenes and those muddy-the-water marketing accounts and trolls. What’s most frustrating is that Lennie is resting, Ms. Jarvis gave him the phone, but he can’t clear things up in time."

"Good, let those demons and ghosts believe it’s true and come out to criticize me."

As she said this, a barely-there smile appeared in her eyes, "Alright, go grab a little notebook and jot down everyone who speaks up. I’ll have Lennie shut them down one by one."

Hearing this, May finally laughed, "Okay, I’m not sad anymore, anyway, those bad people will be sorted out."

At that moment, Rouge Jarvis sent another message in WeChat: "It’s getting late, rest early, mom is coming to see you tomorrow, goodnight."

"Goodnight."

On the other end of the phone.

Rouge Jarvis squinted her eyes slightly, stirring up so many things in just one afternoon.

The daughter of Rouge Jarvis, how could she be bullied at will?

Thinking of this, she picked up her phone and dialed a number.

Soon, he answered the call.

The voice wasn’t loud, and his tone was gentle, "What’s wrong, Jarvis?"

"Eddy Hawthorne, my daughter has been found. Don’t make a fuss about it, just know."

Eddy Hawthorne’s voice was full of surprise, "But back then, wasn’t she..."

Rouge Jarvis briefly explained, "What happened back then was just a conspiracy. I haven’t uncovered the truth behind it yet. Poppy is indeed alive, and we’ve reunited."

"So, it seems someone planned it, and it’s been more than twenty years..."

Murmuring a bit, he asked, "Who is Poppy?"

"You should have heard of her."

Upon hearing this, Eddy Hawthorne’s originally serious voice softened a lot, "Who is she?"

"Tiana Thorne."

Eddy Hawthorne was momentarily stunned, also feeling joyful. He knew that losing her daughter had made Jarvis suffer for twenty years, and now that she’s been found, how could he not be happy for her?

"Recently, a show she was in aired, and it was quite popular. I just didn’t expect she was Poppy."

Saying this, Rouge Jarvis’s eyes moistened again, "Yes, I didn’t expect it either."

She nodded with a sense of melancholy, not saying much more, getting straight to the point, "Now my daughter is in trouble and it doesn’t affect her investigation of what’s behind the scenes. Help me with something."

"Alright, tell me."

...

Tiana Thorne listened to her mom, washed up, and was about to sleep.

Checking Weibo before sleep was her habit.

With just one look, her sleepiness vanished as she exclaimed, "What the heck!?"