The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 817:

Rosie said to Isabella, “Upload the photos. Say that the CEO of the Mitchell Group is openly engaging in soliciting prostitution. Think of a caption that’s as explosive as possible.”

She exhaled slowly, her voice dropping to a near murmur. “Let’s see how fast Brenna walks away from Ethan after seeing this. I’m curious if the Harper family will still accept him as their future son-in-law. If Brenna thinks taking me on will be easy, she’s sorely mistaken.”

No sooner had Rosie finished than Isabella took back her phone, her thumbs already flying across the screen to write a caption.

From the sidelines, Tina narrowed her eyes at the wording on Isabella’s post. “That sounds way too harsh. You’re turning him into some playboy. If you put it like that, his whole reputation’s going to tank. And come on, everyone in Shirie knows Ethan is reserved when it comes to romance. Who’s even going to believe this?”

With a flick of her wrist, Isabella waved off the concern. “That’s exactly why they’ll believe it. Nothing grabs attention like contradiction. Ethan’s reputation will collapse, and people will see him for the hypocrite he truly is. All that restraint he’s shown before? It was just an act.”

Tina scoffed. “Still doesn’t sit right with me. You can’t just say whatever you want.”

Isabella rolled her eyes at her. “Why do you care so much? You think Ethan’s going to thank you for this? He’ll probably just think you’re annoying.”

Though Tina burned with anger, deep down, she had to admit that Isabella had a point.

Before the tension could escalate further, Rosie stepped in and said, “Let’s not overthink this. First, we post; then, we wait. See how Ethan reacts and how Brenna responds. And Tina, you don’t need to worry about this. If tonight goes as planned, you’ll end up in Ethan’s bed. Just play the victim afterward. Trust me, Brenna will definitely break up with him then.”

Rosie’s fingers brushed her cheek, still tingling faintly from Brenna’s slaps earlier. Since Brenna had caused her pain, she would make her pay dearly. She wouldn’t stop until Brenna’s world crumbled piece by piece.

Once Isabella finished typing, she slid her phone across the table. “Here, Rosie. Read this. Let me know if anything needs tweaking.” Taking the phone with a cool nod.

Rosie combed through the post, making a few strategic edits before handing it back. “This version works. You can post it now.”

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Without hesitation, Isabella uploaded the post. Then, Rosie called a social media manager and spent over a million dollars to ensure the post would trend.noveldrama

With coffee cups in hand and smirks barely concealed, the three sat back to watch the drama unfold.

In less than an hour, the post exploded, racking up views in the tens of thousands, with a comment section that wouldn’t stop growing. The platform gave it a generous push, amplifying its reach to even more people.

Gripping her phone, Rosie feared that Brenna might miss the scandalous post, so she made sure it wouldn’t happen by sending the link to Brenna directly.

At first, Brenna planned to dismiss Rosie’s message without a second glance. But the headline attached to the link tugged at her curiosity, and almost without thinking, she tapped it open.

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