Crawling Back To Her Series Redemption and Refuse

Book11 Chapter6.

Money is a powerful thing. That night, I found a few famous influencers and had them collectively share Ruby's post.

Sure enough, she went viral overnight.

The online comments were almost entirely insults directed at her.

"Are mistresses this arrogant now? They even dare to show off openly?"

"This scumbag is still wearing his wedding ring. He's really not afraid his wife will see, huh!"

"I've really seen it all now! Luckily, I'm staying single and childless for peace."

I kept stirring the pot with my alias, pretending to be a concerned netizen. I posted

a long thread exposing Ruby's real identity from her previous tweets, and I even revealed our community's address.

The community's name went viral along with Ruby.

I was so pleased I could have clapped. The community was famous now. Maybe the rent would go up too!

The lady from 501, who loved surfing the web, came forward with her story. "So it's her! Every night she's yelling with some man, keeping my whole family awake.

If my kid doesn't get into a good college, it's all because of this shameless woman!"

Ruby panicked and posted three tweets in a row, claiming the man cheated because his marriage was unhappy.

"His wife lives right upstairs. It's not like I haven't seen her. She's fat, ugly, and mean."

"He is so unlucky to have married someone like that!"

"What man wouldn't want someone young and pretty like me! If you're mad, blame yourself for not being good enough!"

She thought her ridiculous excuses would win the support of netizens.

But after seeing her shameless words, people insulted her even more viciously.

The tenant from 501, thinking I hadn't seen the trending topic, secretly came to my place to warn me, "There's a woman on Twitter saying she's sleeping with someone's husband from upstairs. I think she's the witch living below you. You might want to be careful."

As she spoke, she showed me Ruby's stupid tweets.

I pretended to cry and trembled. "I just saw it on Twitter too. I never thought I'd be part of this drama. I always believed my husband was faithful and would never betray our love. Boohoo."

Seeing how heartbroken I seemed, she comforted me, "I've seen a lot of cheating men, but none as blatant as this. Some people just have nonoveldrama

shame! Don't cry. It's lucky you get

found out early. When you get a divorce, we'll all testify for you and make sure he's ruined in real life too!"

That was exactly the effect I wanted.

As soon as she left, I wiped away my fake tears and continued scrolling through Twitter, secretly pleased.

Soon, the story of a cheating man keeping a mistress downstairs became the hottest topic in our community.

When I went out to buy groceries, I could hear the gossiping ladies talking about

it.

That night, I was passionately typing away, listing out the top ten sins of my cheating husband.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of keys turning in the lock.