Shirley Thorne unlocked her phone and typed a thank-you message into her chat with Ethan Grant.
[Thank you for standing up for me, Mr. Grant. That was brilliant!]
With the official Big Eyes account backing her up, all her problems were solved in one fell swoop!
Ethan Grant didn't reply. Shirley Thorne guessed he must be busy.
'Sigh, the richest man in the world is a very busy person. Isn't that to be expected?'
Shirley Thorne suppressed her disappointment and turned her attention back to the internet.
Florence Langley dutifully scrolled through the web pages for her, her expression joyful.
The manager of Novastella Tower even brought over a more comfortable lounge chair, along with an assortment of fruits, tea, and snacks. His face was beaming with a triumphant smile, as if he had just won a great battle.
'He just knew Miss Thorne was innocent!'
