Chapter 170: Young Master Can Hit Women!

Pamela felt as if she'd been stung by a wild animal. Her reputation was shattered in an instant, utterly destroyed by Olive. She grabbed Greg's phone and searched the internet. Everything from the research institute was already online.

She typed her name into the search bar, desperate to see what people thought of her. The results were brutal:

“Pamela, a fake medical genius!” “Pamela, a scheming bitch just like her mother, Monica.” “If anything happens to Mrs. Robert, Pamela should pay with her life!” “The real talented girl is Olive, and the fake one is Pamela.”

Pamela scrolled through countless posts designed to slander her. Her supposed fans had quickly abandoned her, joining the chorus of condemnation.

She hastily logged into her account using Greg's phone. Her inbox overflowed with insulting messages. She knew she was hated, but who wouldn't hate her?

Pamela bit her lip, pondering her next move. She had fallen from her throne as a talented young girl; her doom had arrived. Like everyone else, she was puzzled. How could Olive be so talented? What secrets did she hide?

Pamela sensed this was only the beginning. If she didn't act now, she'd stand no chance against Olive in the future.

Taking a deep breath, an idea sparked in her mind. She remembered Olive's affair with Marvin.

“Greg, do you have Marvin's contact?” she asked anxiously.

Greg was confused. “Marvin has been very low-key since arriving at the Ivory Council. I don’t have his number, but I can get it for you.”

“Great, Greg. The sooner, the better.”

“But Pamela, why do you want his number?” Greg pressed, curious.

Pamela leaned closer and whispered, “Greg, Olive cheated on Elvis with Marvin. If the media gets hold of this, it will ruin her reputation. She won't stand a chance.”

The Substitute Bride Chapter 170: Young Master Can Hit Women!

Olive remained a mystery, and everyone awaited the revelation. If news of her infidelity with Elvis surfaced, it would finally destroy her. Pamela knew that if she spread the news strategically, Olive would be doomed. Pamela was convinced Olive had ruined her, and she would return the favor. Her heart burned with hatred; she wanted to see Olive destroyed.

Greg shook his head in disbelief. “Olive cheated? She dares to cheat on Elvis? Pamela, this is a golden opportunity!”

Pamela scoffed. “Greg, get Marvin’s number. I'll handle the rest.”

Greg, supportive of Pamela, replied, “Okay, I'll go now!”

After Greg left, Pamela called LA media reporters. Every call ended the moment they heard her voice. The same people who had once praised her now shunned her.

“Pamela, where do you get the nerve? You lied, and we need to distance ourselves to avoid the backlash,” one reporter said.

Pamela smiled coldly. “A pity. I had important news. Oh well, I'll find someone else.”

“Wait, what news?”

“Olive cheated on Elvis. Imagine the public reaction! You'll reach your target audience instantly,” Pamela said persuasively.

The reporter realized this was the year's biggest story. His team, already leaving the institute, immediately turned back.

Olive hadn't left yet; she was getting a blood test. After ingesting the mandala flower poison, she felt changes in her blood. Elvis's treatment couldn't be delayed, so she needed to be sure she was fit for a second trial. The results would be ready in a week.

Just as she was about to leave, she received a message from Pamela: “Olive, I’ve decided to return your mother’s medical book. Meet me at the pharmacy.”

Olive doubted Pamela's sincerity; the offer seemed too sudden. She put her phone away and headed to the pharmacy.

A handsome, cold figure—Derrick—blocked her path. Olive stopped and looked at him. He smirked playfully.

“Hey, ugly girl. You seem to have a grudge against Pamela. Did you use my grandmother to get rid of your enemy?”

Olive laughed. “You call me ugly? Not everyone approaches you with malicious intent. Don’t overestimate yourself.”

She walked away. Derrick scoffed, surprised by her sharp retort.

“Ugly girl, no one talks to me like that! I can beat women!” He clenched his fist and lunged at her.

Olive's eyes didn't waver. As Derrick attacked, she delivered a swift, ruthless kick to his leg.

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