Chapter 45
Recently, Nydia’s brain had been working overtime, and she wasn’t sure if her previous concussion had fully healed. She had a headache from Jesse’s infuriating words.
“If you want to think that way, I can’t stop you!” Nydia said before storming off.
Jesse couldn’t help but chuckle at Nydia’s reaction.
As he realized he was laughing more often lately, he became somewhat surprised.
After returning to her bedroom, Nydia picked up a pillow and hit it with all her might.
“I’ll teach you not to believe me! I’ll beat you up!” She continued hitting the pillow until she was sweating.
Feeling unsatisfied with hitting the pillow, she suddenly had an idea. Nydia grabbed her sketchbook and began drawing. Soon, she had a cartoonish version of Jesse’s upper body, which she was quite satisfied with. The drawing was about 70-80% accurate to Jesse’s actual appearance, and anyone who knew him well would recognize it.
She scanned the drawing onto her computer and adjusted the rough lines, making the image more polished and adding a background.
After finishing, she immediately went onto Amazon to search for custom pillows and sent the image to customer service.
“Hello, I want to customize a pillow with this image,” Nydia wrote.
“No problem, please take a picture of the size you need, and we will provide you with a rendering,” the customer service representative replied.
Nydia took a picture of the product, and the customer service provided a rendering within half an hour, which Nydia found satisfactory.
“I’ll go with this one, but please do not use this image in the future,” she wrote.
“Okay, we won’t use it.”Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
If this picture gets out, and people make strange things out of it, she’ll be put to death.
“When can I expect the delivery?” Nydia asked.
“Normally it takes three days,” the customer service replied.
Nydia thought it was fine, since she wasn’t in a hurry anyway. After dealing with that matter, she began to plan for the future.
The restaurant was still open, as she had confidence in her own cooking skills and that restaurant was originally her pride and joy, which had been stolen by Willette.
She wanted to open a restaurant near Willette’s.
While she was planning for the future, a hot search quietly exploded.
“Nydia kills child,” a simple phrase rose to the top of the hot search rankings.
But neither Jesse nor Nydia knew about this yet. They only discovered this explosive news when they woke up and checked the news in the morning.
Nydia habitually checked Weibo in the morning and saw her name in the hot search, and when she clicked on it, the top result was an article titled “Wealthy woman falls in love with brother-in-law and kills her own child to get a divorce!”
This headline was attractive to all age groups, so the discussion below the article had already exploded.
The article also included two pictures, one of Nydia and Barclay sitting face to face with Barclay looking at her with tenderness and Nydia with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
The other picture was a child lying in a hospital bed with his face blurred out, so it was impossible to tell if it was Tavish or not.
Individually, these two photos didn’t mean much, but combined with the article, it made everything seem true.
Netizens were all condemning Nydia.
“What’s wrong?” Jesse noticed that Nydia’s face was not right.