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Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 545
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Chapter 540: 540. Kill this little bitch_1 Elly Campbell discovered that among these comments, very few actually addressed the incident itself; they were all targeted at her, as though someone had specifically hired an intetroll army to curse her, with even fewer insults directed at Brayman.

This made Elly Campbell even more certain that she was the target.

- F*ck! I recognize this woman, Adam Jones's mistress. I even saw him at the amusement park the other day with his mistress and illegitimate child.

- No wonder she looked so familiar, I've also seen her at the entrance of the amusement park.

- Adam Jones's mistress? Did Adam lose his sight? Choosing such a slut to be his mistress.

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- Are you stupid upstairs? A mistress has to be slutty; don't men just love it when women are more provocative in bed? - Thumbs up to the comment above! - Thumbs up 10086 At the stime, the post that Elly Campbell had the PR department release last night turned out just as she had expected. It was quickly overrun by netizens, and the insults were uglier than the last.

- This woman has the nerve! There was a child who accidentally bumped into her at the amusement park, and she actually hit the child. I saw it with my own eyes.

- Not just that, Adam Jones had his bodyguards beat up the child's father and uncles, and they didn't dare make a peep.

- F*ck! This woman is so cheap, she won't even spare children.

- Dox her, kill this little bitch.

- The king covers the earth tiger, the pagoda suppresses the provocative chicken.

A chill in Elly Campbell's eyes deepened when she read these comments.

As the car was leaving from the back door, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, that's CEO Brayman's car, and that slut is in the car. Stop her; don't let her get away." This instigation immediately caused the workers who were originally gathered at the company's entrance to rush towards Elly Campbell's car.

The crowd surrounded the car so tightly that it couldn't move forward.

"CEO Campbell, what should we do?" Greenhill Ainley glanced at Elly Campbell, who was frowning, and looked anxious.

Elly Campbell watched the men who were relentlessly pulling on the car door, their faces fierce, not appearing to be seeking justice for someone else but more like they were deliberately causing trouble.

Thinking this, she reached to open the car door but was stopped by Greenhill Ainley.

"CEO Campbell, it will be very dangerous for you to get out now." "Don't worry, it will be fine." "Then letgo out first. If they cause trouble, you shouldn't cout."

Greenhill Ainley felt that as a man, and also having a daughter a fewn years younger than CEO Campbell, he shouldn't let a young girl take such a risk. With this thought, without waiting for Elly Campbell to respond, Greenhill Ainley took the lead and got out of the car.

The agitators, who had been causing quite a commotion, were momentarily taken aback when the ΝΟ saw Greenhill Ainley suddenly exit the vehicle, and they paused, not reacting immediately. Brayman's security guards also arrived at this moment, pushing through the crowd to guard Greenhill Ainley's side.

Elly Campbell then got out of the car following him. With a fierce presence about her, she stood in front of the crowd, quieting them in an instant. Her cold gaze slowly swept over several of the most unruly agitators, and as her eyes passed over them, they visibly shrank back.

They had thought her to be the stupid, indecently dressed woman from the online posts, but her aura was unexpectedly intimidating.

Elly Campbell's gaze lingered on one of the men who was clearly the ringleader. She asked, "Who sent you to cause trouble?" She had asked this question merely as a probe, but as soon as she spoke, the guilt in the man's eyes suddenly becmore apparent.