Chapitre 112: I Don't Play Fair

After being done with the statement that would definitely haunt her for her whole life, Ellen ran to the bathroom nearby, trying to control her tears.

Locking herself in a cubicle, she laid the toilet seat down and used toilet paper to cover it before sitting on it and completely breaking down.

Between sobs, she kept telling herself that it could be much worse.

This way, she would at least only be known as someone who had given in to her emotions, instead of a nefarious person who was ready to sleep with her boss to become his girlfriend.

Even while she cried, she couldn't get the query out of her head regarding just who was responsible for this whole thing.

Could it be the CEO himself?

That was possible, because to make a fake video as believable as the one she had been shown, it required top-notch video editors who could leverage artificial intelligence.

As the tears kept flowing down her cheeks, the frustration she felt slowly started to turn into anger.