Chapter 161: So What if It Was Me who Bullied Marilyn
Yvonne followed him out of the car.
The river wind was in her face. She felt like as if she was back before when she just came here from her previous.
That night, the birthday party on Finn Levin’s boat.
She was forced to the deck by Zoila Mooney, who was become reckless in desperation. The river wind was bitterly cold that night, she kept telling herself that she should not be afraid, she should move forward for mom and dad.
In this life, she also told herself from time to time not to be afraid.
For the sake of her family, for the sake of her children, and for the day with Zachary, she told to herself that she should not be afraid.
The orange lights on fishing boats appeared on the river, like a small orange lamp on the window at night. As if people could go to a fairy tale world through the lights. Yvonne ran her fingers through her hair by the river breeze and reached her hands towards Simon.
"Give me the phone."
"Why?"
"I didn’t get a call from your brother earlier. Now that my phone is out of battery, he should be worried."
"Don’t worry, I’ve called him since I picked you up."
Simon said. Then he propped his hand up, sat on one of the steps by the river, and opened a can of Coke.
Yvonne looked at his behavior and wondered what he was up to.
"Why did you... help me?"
"Do you want to know?"
"Is it weird?" She asked rhetorically.
"I love you." His appearance which was similar to Zachary to some extent was extremely unbridled.
Yvonne blackened her face, "Stop joking."
"To make amends," Simon said bluntly, "Last time, I kidnapped you, my brother was so angry that he stopped all my credit cards to find me. If I help you this time, he won’t blame me anymore."
Yvonne snorted coldly, "Then you’d better send me back early."
In her two lives, he tied her up twice.
Yvonne always felt that Simon was a child with a different thinking than others. So she didn’t want to stay alone with him.
"No." Sure enough, Simon crossed his legs with abandon presumptuously. "Then why don’t you send me home now, since you’re trying to make amends?"
"I don’t mean that," He laughed, "I’ve been driving too long and I’m tired. It’s beautiful here and I want to take a break."
"Are you tired of being so anxious all day? Killing me is not benefit to you at all."
"Well, have a coke and relax."
Yvonne looked at him with disgust, "No. Hurry up to have a rest and send me back."
"Do you want me to feed you?"
Yvonne was speechless.
Yvonne looked at his eyes and thought that the two brothers were exactly born from the same mother, both of whom were so domineering.
She had no choice but took his coke and took a perfunctory sip.
"Sit down."
"..."
"Do you want me to carry you up?"
Yvonne climbed the steps herself hurriedly and said with disgust, "Don’t joke. I’m your sister-in-law!"
She didn’t find before that the man was so immodest.
In her previous life, he had been rude to Yeliz as well, kissing and humiliating her deliberately. Now thinking about it, that was indeed his style.
"What’s wrong? I don’t think your identity is a hinder."
"Hey! You are done with this!"
Yvonne disliked such jokes from Simon. Then she said, "You and your brother seem to be two extremes. But in fact, both of you have a big problem."
Perhaps because she had experienced too much today, Yvonne took the initiative to speak.
Simon raised his eyebrows, with a cynical and handsome appearance, "What’s the problem?"
"Cover up."
She said, "He’s cold, but you’re a jerk. But both of you are escaping and covering up."
...
Pretending to be indifferent was an escape. Pretending to be unrestrained was another escape.
Simon narrowed his eyes. Those words undoubtedly touched to the bottom of his heart.
"So, instead of dwelling on the grief of the past, you’d better look to the future."
"Only by facing reality can you be free of the past pain and not let those who love you down."
After the words, she saw Simon’s gaze vibrate viciously.
...
She knew that both Zachary and Simon had unknown pains buried in the bottom of their heart.
That was what their family brought them.
Their father cheated and their mother committed suicide because of depression.
Even though they had a beautiful look. Their inside wounds had long been rotten and festering.
That was why the two brothers were like today.
"I don’t know anything else, but I know it from my firsthand experience."
Yvonne, who lived two lives, understood that people would only be happy if one let it go.
Of course, taking revenge was necessary to deal with a bitch!
At the Lord Villa.
Later, Zachary drove to Times River and personally picked up Yvonne.
Yvonne slept in the car.
When they arrived home, the maid had filled baths with warm bath water and made a delicious sweet soup.
After a long day of running around, Yvonne was tired. After drinking the sweet soup, she saw Zachary sitting on the sofa as if wanting to talk to her.
"I’m going to take a shower first."
In the bathroom, Yvonne lay in the bath, smelling the healing oil. She opened her phone.
The hot topic on Twitter didn’t receded. There were many photos showing her "bullying Marilyn."
Countless bad words was in the comments section.
Some people call her a vixen, others commented that she was shameless.
"This girl seems to be a rich kid, who studies badly! She released a new song not long ago, so she must want to be popular crazily!"
"I see! She used to be in the same school as me and got kicked out for cheating in the exams! Anyway, she’s a bad girl and the whole school doesn’t like her."
"She is so ugly. How dare she date with the man who Zellweger likes? The man is blind!"
"How could she become a star at this level?"
Yvonne opened her Twitter and there were also many bad comments.
"How come you didn’t get killed today?"
"A normal people cannot behave like this. What are you singing? I curse you!"
"Hello, I am the attending physician of the Mental Health Research Center. The leader in our hospital saw your news and attached great importance to your situation. So I was assigned to help you get rid of the disease. Believe me, we will definitely give up the treatment. The only thing you could do is to be careful in your next life."
...
Yvonne looked at the thousands of criticism and had mixed feelings in her heart.
She would never excepted that a news would be hotter than her album.
Now, she probably had more fake fans than real fans.
Of course, there were also some people who spoke up for Yvonne.
"The crazy fans of Marilyn, do you know what’s going on? It’s none of your business whether others study well or not? Get out from Yvonne’s Twitter!"
However, such a sporadic sound was immediately overwhelmed by the crazy fans of Marilyn, who attacked Yvonne more severely.
"What’s wrong? Yvonne is a star and how could you stop others from talking about her. What a big power!"
"Don’t bother about his opinion. Look at her picture. She don’t deserve such attention."
The crazy fans even went straight to the private Twitter account of the person who spoke up for Yvonne.
They posted all her private information online, such as the photos and schools. They even sneered at her appearance and curse her. Finally, the young girl was forced to log off Twitter.
When saw this, Yvonne couldn’t stand it!
It didn’t matter how she was abused. But she would never allow anyone to bully her fans!
At 23:33 pm, a twitter, that exploded on the Internet, was posted from Yvonne in the bathroom!
"I bullied her, what’s wrong with that? And I want to beat her to death!"
Posted by Yvonne!
Certification: musician, representative work, Heroine.
She now had millions of fans. There were millions of people spouted insults. Besides, tens of millions of people on the internet were following the topic.
The whole internet instantly exploded when the Twitter posted!
"Oh my god! She is so straightforward. The girl is crazy?"
"Is she out of her mind because of being scolded? How can she want to become famous in this way! Is she crazy to be popular?"
"Is there some story we don’t know about Marilyn?"
Once the sentence was posted, it became a heat topic instantly. And Twitter network was paralyzed for a while.
In the bathroom, Yvonne soaked in the bath with great enjoyment.
The white skin was beautiful. She looked at the soaring heat and sneered. Then she put her phone aside and walked out of the bathroom.
"What did Simon talk to you about today?"
When she went out, Zachary was already waiting for her outside the door.
"Oh," Yvonne said and wiped her hair, "he said you were making trouble for him. He wanted to make amends, so he helped me."