CHAPTER 357: CHAPTER 357: SLIM CHANCES, LET’S PRAY TOGETHER

At this moment, Leon Keane’s thought was: If you praise me for looking good, I’ll let you look more; how great is your husband’s figure? Refusing your husband, the one losing out is you.

Ivana Monroe couldn’t stand Leon Keane being like this; the Leon Keane she knew wasn’t like this.

Ivana simply stopped looking at him and turned back to check Weibo.

Suddenly.

Ivana’s expression became somewhat serious.

"Kylie is actually Kiki Jennings, latest report: Jumped into the canal at 5:20 to commit suicide, now her fate is unknown, the search team is still dredging, for specific details, everyone can check Ravenswood’s live broadcast."

"Oh! Oh! I’m watching the live broadcast, Kiki’s father has also arrived at the scene, everyone hurry and watch! This matter is definitely connected to Ivana Monroe."

"Ivana Monroe, get out here! What did you do to Kiki? You pushed a young girl to jump into the canal to commit suicide? You owe us all an explanation."

"It feels like Ivana Monroe’s going down."

Seven Second Memory was almost fuming: "All of you shut up, on what grounds do you say that? Kiki’s suicide, what does it have to do with our queen?"

"How does it have nothing to do with her? Isn’t the phrase she said before committing suicide very obvious? This time Ivana Monroe can’t clean up her image."

Spring Blossoms: "Evidence? You say it has something to do with our queen, then I ask you, where is the evidence? Without evidence, it’s all slander, and you all must bear legal responsibility."

"Legal responsibility? Haha... this phrase sounds so familiar! Didn’t you say the same on the Hell’s Weibo just now? But this time it’s not us who should bear the legal responsibility, but Ivana Monroe."

Ugly Duckling: "Do you represent the law? If not, please leave, the queen’s territory does not welcome haters."

"Haters? You’re wrong, we are the embodiment of justice, we are here to condemn Ivana Monroe, and to make those deceived young girls wake up, Ivana Monroe is a thoroughly insidious and vicious woman, there’s still time for you to unfollow."

"I’m unfollowing now, I used to be her fan, but now I find Ivana Monroe too disgusting, driving Kiki to suicide, is this something a human should do? Ivana Monroe doesn’t deserve to have fans."

In the fan group.

Seven Second Memory, Spring Blossoms, Ugly Duckling... all were furious.

Seven Second Memory: "These haters are so detestable, the queen draws fans with her influence, on what grounds do they slander the queen? And even urge fans to unfollow?"

Shining Warmly: "Haven’t you noticed? The one shouting for everyone to unfollow is a new account registered no more than an hour ago, pretending to be a fan but actually, their true self is a hater."

Belle: "Rest assured, group master, we will definitely not unfollow, group master never organizes us to spend money to rank, nor does she organize us to spend money to get the queen on trending, she even kindly teaches us high school kids difficult math problems, such a warm big family, cannot be surpassed and isn’t something haters can disturb with a few words."

Shining Warmly shows starry eyes: "Wow! The queen’s fan group is so amazing! I’m just a senior high school student; I study fashion design, and after seeing the queen’s designs, I worship her uncontrollably! The queen is my idol, and I want to be like her."

Seven Second Memory blushed slightly at the praise; she did all this under the queen’s instruction. The queen didn’t like others using rankings tactics, and even sent her a private message on Weibo, telling her to disband the fan group because it’s unnecessary and might affect those kids who are still in school.

Seven Second Memory couldn’t bear to disband the group, so she told Ivana Monroe that she could help those school kids because her family business is an education enterprise, helping students from elementary through college outside, and she herself is an outstanding PhD student in every subject.

As long as it’s a student in the fan group, she would offer free tutoring on any problem they don’t understand.

This fan group was originally established by a few of them; she was reluctant to disband it, even if it meant the group could endure, she would treat free tutoring as a public welfare endeavor and continue doing it.

~~

Susan Heston and Laura Thompson held their phones; the haters on Ivana Monroe’s Weibo included their small accounts, and they had also applied for several small accounts to take turns to blacken Ivana Monroe.

Susan Heston had spent money to find Ivana Monroe but hadn’t succeeded; she wanted to use this way to force Ivana Monroe out.

The bottle of sulfuric acid that Laura Thompson brought back hadn’t served its purpose yet; now was the time.

Susan Heston sneered maliciously: Why didn’t Kiki jump into the river earlier and die? If Kiki hadn’t thought it through earlier and done this, she could have saved some money and wouldn’t still be looking for Ivana Monroe.

Perhaps!

Ivana Monroe’s face might have been washed with Laura Thompson’s sulfuric acid, now turned into an unrecognizable ghost.

Susan Heston’s fingers quickly copied the above message: "Ivana Monroe, get out here! What did you do to Kiki? You pushed a young girl to jump into the canal to commit suicide? You owe us all an explanation."

She ignored how many fans were speaking up for Ivana Monroe, just kept reposting this message.

Laura Thompson was now using a small account to spar fiercely with Ivana Monroe’s fans.

But, inevitably, with Ivana Monroe having more fans, Laura Thompson’s few small accounts, her two hands couldn’t win against so many fan hounds of Ivana Monroe.

~~

Ivana first closed Weibo, then opened Ravenswood’s live channel.

Two rescue boats were conducting retrieval operations on the dark canal surface, the camera shifted, and the face of the on-site host appeared.

The host said: "It’s now seven o’clock, the rescue work has been ongoing for almost half an hour, and only a girl’s jacket has been retrieved, the girl herself hasn’t been found. The jacket was confirmed by the girl’s father to be his biological daughter’s, let’s all pray that a miracle will happen."

The video’s bullet screen showed countless viewers praying, all hoping for a miracle, hoping the girl is still alive.

Even though the optimal rescue time had been missed, everyone was still anxiously waiting, silently praying for the girl.

New viewers, who didn’t understand, would ask questions on the bullet screen.

"When did the girl jump into the canal?"

"It should be around 5:20, because at that time, someone happened to capture the backside of the girl jumping into the river and posted it online."

"Oh my god! If it’s really at that time, then it’s been an hour and forty minutes since the girl jumped into the river, she’s likely in grave danger."

"Let’s hope for a miracle! Everyone, let’s pray together."

Ivana’s heart also tightened, when the reporter’s face appeared, she heard the heart-wrenching cry of Kiki’s father calling out "Kylie," it was so devastatingly painful.

The reporter heard it, their throat itching, discreetly wiping tears from the corner of their eye.

"What are you watching?"

Leon Keane saw Ivana Monroe intently watching her phone, her expression wasn’t good; he leaned over his head to see Ivana was watching the rescue operation in the canal.