Suddenly, Christopher’s phone started ringing. As soon as he saw the caller ID, the smile on his face froze over for a split second.
“Not today, I’ve still got stuff to settle,” Christopher replied as he got to his feet and began walking out.
Charlotte watched Christopher’s figure disappear around the corner and let out a long sigh.
The invisible weight on her shoulders was finally lifted off of her. At once, she felt like she could breathe again.
Seeing that she still had some time to spare, she clicked open her browser to scroll through the posts about herself.
Oddly enough, there were hardly any search results for her name. All the pejorative articles about her were nowhere to be found.
Did Tilly take the initiative to delete them?
What about the reposts? How were there no records of the millions of reposts for each article?
This was too peculiar!
Charlotte couldn’t wrap her head around this.