It would have been treated as insignificant gossip, but because Caspian had been lying low over the past
few years, and this was his first scandal after a long while, a large turmoil had been created amongst his
fans.
“Isn‘t this woman Weston Ford‘s fiancée?”
“Get away from our man!”
“Yeah! As a woman who has a fiancé, why is she still out there seducing other male celebrities?”
“Ms. Ella or Ms. Stella, please be clear about where you stand! Don‘t seduce male actors in the crew as
you wish!”
Although Caspian wasn‘t a top actor, he was considered relatively popular.
Thus, coupled with a pretty aggressive fanbase, the topic began trending online in no time.
Undoubtedly, some bystanders couldn‘t help but rebut the nasty insults on behalf of Stella.
“Come on! Open your eyes and take a good look at who her fiancé is. We’re talking about Weston Ford!”
“He‘s a man who even dumped Ms. Cohen. How can Caspian Yates compare? Stop thinking so highly of
him!”
Extremely dissatisfied , Caspian‘s fans began targeting Stella.
“Since she‘s so capable and thinks our Caspian is no match for
Weston Ford, quit harassing him, then!”
“Yeah! She snatched Ms. Cohen‘s fiancé while flirting with other male actors. Does Ms. Ella enjoy the
feeling of being pursued?”
“Can the fans of Caspian Yates stop making up stories? Ella Steele was the official wife, to begin with. It
was Guinevere Cohen who came in between them!”
“How decent could Stella Sealey be? She knows what sort of a bastard Weston Ford is, yet she still
married him...”
“Guinevere Cohen spared no effort to get herself married to Weston Ford. Given her eligibility, Weston
Ford still ended up dumping her. If a man like him were to propose to you, would you marry him?
In the blink of an eye, a baseless rumor for the sake of viewership turned into a fierce online battle.
At the Ford Corporation building.
Ben didn‘t even dare to breathe.
He handed the tablet to Weston. “We‘ve cleared off most of the comments online, but this topic is
trending too intensely...”
Many fans of Caspian Yates were even tagging Ford Corporation‘s representatives non–stop.
They wanted to tag Weston Ford directly to warn him to keep his own woman in check, but it turned out
Weston Ford did not have his own account.
The PR department of the company was up to their necks in responding to all the tags.
Weston glanced at him, his expression unfathomable , “Have you contacted Caspian Yates?”
“I‘m still trying to.”
Ben looked warily at Weston‘s face as he went on, “I did some investigation myself and found that Mrs.
Ford doesn‘t interact much with Caspian Yates. The reporters were writing trash.”
Weston suddenly turned to look at him, “Was there even a need to check that up?”
Ben was stunned for a moment before he snapped back to attention and said anxiously, “No, not at all! It
was an unnecessary move on my part. Given Mrs. Ford‘s character, this is certainly not a concern.”
Weston remained silent.
Ben was worried that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. He waited to receive further
instructions from Weston before beating a hasty retreat.
Weston‘s gaze darkened as he scrolled through the articles online that were deliberately designed to
hype and rile up netizens.
However, he noticed that the reporters‘ claims were not exactly groundless.
The look that Caspian Yates gave Stella...
As a man himself, he naturally knew what that look meant.
Stella was still oblivious as to what had happened.
She was busy explaining to Yvonne about her true identity as Stella Sealey which she had hidden from
her for so long.
“I had been wondering if it‘s possible for two people to look so alike in this world.”
Yvonne looked at Stella and said indignantly, “We were considered friends in the past, weren‘t we? Even
if not friends, we were at least colleagues, right? I was so upset about your death for so long...”
“I‘m so sorry.”
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