[JENSEN, JENSEN, I VOLUNTEER! I VOLUNTEER!]
[LADY EDEN, YOU PLAYGIRL, LET GO OF MY MAN!]
[GO DIE, YOU PLAYGIRL!]
[DAMN, LADY EDEN! WHAT COULD MY MAN HAVE POSSIBLY OWED YOU IN A PAST LIFE TO BE SPOILING YOU LIKE THIS IN THIS ONE?!]
...
Irving Jacobs, who had been monitoring the livestream comments and the fan forums, watched as the topic among the Morrison family's fans shifted, only to circle right back. This time, it had nothing to do with Issac Sutton; they were just tearing into Ivy Holden, calling her a playgirl. She found it both infuriating and amusing.
"President Jacobs, should we issue a statement now?" the head of the PR department called to ask.
"Don't bother." Irving Jacobs rubbed the bridge of her nose. 'Trying to fix Lady Eden's playgirl reputation with a statement is pointless. It would do more harm than good.'
"Then, what about the hater comments online? Should we delete them?"
