Chapter 1070: Chapter 1070 Awkward Situation
Even online, netizens joked that Tiffany Lynch spent so much money on paid articles, yet they couldn’t match the popularity of a single exposé from a former die-hard fan.
Despite this, Tiffany’s fans stubbornly waited for a response from her, refusing to believe even the official reports, blindly whitewashing her name.
Some claimed the surveillance footage was fake, others suggested it was the machinations of capital behind the scenes; there were even those who dug up the recent reversal in Hannah Winter’s incident and applied it to this case.
They declared they would never abandon their fandom.
——"The video is definitely forged; I don’t believe my Tiffany could be that kind of person. Passersby, please be rational. Are you going to harm another person after you’ve already hurt one?"
——"I don’t understand the truth, I just like you as a person, and I’ll like you no matter what."
——"Tiffany is just a simple girl. Does she deserve to be vilified for dating someone? If she really had a sugar daddy, would she be as miserable as she is now? Unlike someone, she doesn’t rely on a boyfriend while still flaunting a facade of talent!"
Reading these comments, Tiffany couldn’t help but curse.
It was precisely because of these fans making mindless comments that she was still ridiculed by so many.
If only they had been a bit quieter, she wouldn’t be in such an embarrassing position, already under the watch of the officials.
What was she supposed to respond to?
To admit that she was responsible for all these issues?
Even though the personal studio that Jimmy Simmons had helped her set up still existed, by now it was nothing more than a facade.
Her agent was one of the first to know that Jimmy had given up on Tiffany.
She had never been so anxious and overwhelmed.
Because she knew better than anyone, without the support from a sugar daddy, for someone like Tiffany to make a comeback in the entertainment industry was nothing but a pipe dream.
Moreover, having previously used paid articles to offend so many people, now everyone was coming out to point fingers at her.
In such a situation, there was basically no chance for her to turn things around.
The agent, more than anyone, wanted to distance themselves from Tiffany early on, but ironically, they had been brought in by Jimmy at a high price and still had a contract with Tiffany.
They couldn’t leave even if they wanted to.
When the call was made, the agent’s tone was already quite bad, "The contracts I negotiated for you are all on hold, and the directors of those variety shows are asking to replace you... Oh, and about the endorsement deal with Flower, they want to sue you for breach of contract."
Clutching her phone, Tiffany’s legs went weak and she collapsed onto the floor, staring blankly at the mirror in front of her, tears silently streaming down her face as she looked on numbly.
"Isn’t there any other way?"
Her voice was full of trembling and vulnerability, waves of panic flooding her heart.
It was only at that moment that she truly realized she might really be finished.
The agent sighed, "With things having reached this point, you should have seen it coming. You’re no Hannah Winter."
No Hannah Winter, huh?
Those few words echoed in Tiffany’s ears like a curse.
She was born a pampered heiress, raised as the apple of everyone’s eye. Even after going abroad, when her family’s circumstances were no longer as affluent, she was never without suitors.
They loved her for her elegant and gentle demeanor, comparing her to the pure, untouchable white moonlight in the sky.
But now, these people were telling her that she was no Hannah Winter.
Inferior to her own stunt double.
