Leaving the library, Edward returns to his dormitory. However, as he entered the room, his roommate, Harry, greeted him with a sad and panicked expression.
"Oh, Edward, what happened to you? Where were you? Do you know what's going on? The whole school forum is buzzing about you going into the women's restroom in the library and spying! I can't believe this!"
Edward's heart tightened as he realized the seriousness of the situation.
Did those people post about him on social media already? They were so fast that they didn't listen to Olivia's words. Yes, they took pictures of him, and someone even recorded a video. Those cameras were like guns, and social media were the most extensive courtroom where anyone could be condemned.
Edward hurriedly sat down at his desk and turned on his computer. Despite mentally preparing himself, he couldn't help but fall silent when he accessed the university forum.
He had become the target of gossip and false accusations, and now, terrible insults were being hurled at him. Some even created memes and engaged in body shaming with vulgar words.
"Social media are terrifying."
Edward's hands trembled as he instinctively wrote a comment in response to the attack, intending to explain: "I was not peeping in the women's restroom. On the contrary, I heard a noise inside at that time and went in to check, but I did not expect to witness something inappropriate between a man and a woman."
Edward didn't mention that Janet was his girlfriend, as he believed it was a matter of disgrace. He considered it a final act of respect for her and an attempt not further to tarnish his reputation.
But contrary to what he expected, the replies to his comment were highly malicious.
"Ha ha ha ha, you finally show up. I never thought you would dare to speak in defense."
"What did you see in there? Between a man and a woman, I can't even imagine. He must have gone crazy."
"That's right, it's not a coincidence that Jeff said those things about him, and the girl agrees too.
No one is idle enough to blame him for no reason."
"..."
"..."
Then a post quickly captured Edward's comment, and the attack continued.
Indeed, Jeff had paid for those posts to tarnish his reputation further. Because there were fake accounts, he clicked to view them and saw that they had been created just a few minutes ago, continuously posting criticism of him. And in the comments defending him, they were all there to refute.
Even without concrete evidence, most people believed rumors rather than Edward's explanations. It felt like his college life was crumbling before his eyes.
"Let's not look at it anymore. Let them talk to each other," Harry suggested, feeling uneasy at the sight, afraid that Edward would be negatively affected by all of this, and he believed that his roommate was not that kind of person.
But Edward didn't leave the forum. His hand gripped the mouse tightly as he continued scrolling. It was strange that when someone got exposed on social media, theoretically, they could ignore the post and not care, but they couldn't escape from it. They couldn't be at peace when they didn't see negative comments and couldn't remain silent when they knew people were cursing them.
As the blame for the incident continued to pile up on Edward through the university forum, a sudden post appeared from an account belonging to a professor:
" Please stop attacking others, as it is a negative behavior within the school and is no different from school bullying or cyberbullying. Regarding this matter, the school board is still deliberating to come up with the most transparent decision. Don't judge others too quickly when you have no evidence and you are not a witness. Your words could be damaging. Also, refrain from posting personal images of others on social media. Using someone's image without permission is a violation of the law, and you could be sued.."
This post caused a shockwave throughout the online community, breaking the one-sided narrative created.
Immediately below, there are also many opposing opinions, mostly from anonymous accounts, and they continue to refute:
"Everything is clear, there's nothing to argue about."
Olivia: Clear? Can you provide evidence beyond the photos you're using to offend others?
"You're so naive, you're covering up the bad things."
Olivia: I'm trying to create fairness in this school environment. It's the opposite of what you're doing.
Harry approached Edward with a mixture of excitement and relief. "That was Olivia," he whispered to Edward. "She's the one who posted that message from the professor's account. She's one of the most beautiful women on campus and lost her husband. She and her late husband were a powerful couple at our university."
Finishing his words, Harry couldn't contain his excitement and jumped up.
"She truly is a Queen, courageous and always standing for justice. Olivia, I greatly admire her!"
Seeing Harry's excitement, Edward was surprised. Since he was in love with Janet, he didn't know much about Olivia, so he ignored other women and didn't bother to learn about them if they weren't relevant to him. But he didn't expect that a woman like Olivia had experienced such a tragedy...
Edward's surprise and gratitude intertwined as he realized the extent of Olivia's support. He had found an unexpected ally in his fight for justice. The situation was changing, and the blame game on the forum was starting to fade away. Two distinct groups emerged, each with their own perspective.
On one side were the people Jeff had paid, the privileged and conservative ones defending their views, clinging to their privileges, and refusing to acknowledge the truth. On the other hand were Olivia's devoted fans, who steadfastly believed in her and her actions. The university forum became divided, and tensions increased between the two factions.
The following day, due to staying up late the previous night and having no classes in the morning, Edward allowed himself to sleep in. He also requested time off from his library job because he knew that his presence there would cause a stir.However, as Edward was deeply immersed in his slumber, the telephone sound suddenly pierced through the room, resonating in the air. Gradually awakening, Edward reached out to fumble for the phone, his mind filled with questions. Who could be calling him at this hour? Could it be a terrorist threat from someone?Edward brought the phone to eye level, and upon seeing an unknown phone number, he hesitated. But at that moment, his heart suddenly started pounding, and deep within him, a sense of worry urged him to answer the call. Finally, Edward decided to press the answer button."Hello," he said."Hello, is this Edward Sherwood?" a gentle voice on the other end inquired."Yes, that's correct. What's this about?" Edward's voice trembled as he reali
"Let me open the door," Emily said.After three knocks on the door, Emily finally stood up. She didn't know who was knocking, and whoever it was, they couldn't have come at a worse time during this chaotic and private moment for her family.Emily reached out and opened the door, raising her gaze. But as soon as she saw who it was, her expression immediately turned cold and changed.Her first words were not a greeting or an invitation into the house, as she had imagined in her head. Instead, she asked, "What are you doing here?"It was Edward who had arrived, someone who was not welcomed in this house. And Emily's words also notified the other three people inside the house of his presence.Edward glanced inside the house that had once been so familiar to him, where he had lived from birth until eight. It has changed significantly, with luxurious and eye-catching decorations, and even the people living within it have changed.Yes, he carried the Sherwood name and was also one of the "me
These were the most extended moments in Edward's life. He stood there, bewildered, looking at his stepfather and stepmother while Emily and Jasper exclaimed, "Father, mother, are you mistaken? This is absurd, impossible! How could you agree to lend him money!?" "That's right; I don't agree with this at all. He's shameless..." As Jasper and Emily continued to voice their anger, Mrs. Sherwood raised her hand, gesturing for them to quiet down. Then, Mrs. Sherwood and Mr. Sherwood helped Edward to his feet, leaving him in astonishment and confusion. Mrs. Sherwood placed a hand on Edward's shoulder. "My son, I consider you my own, and I hope you know that. And of course, as you said, we wouldn't give you anything for free. I also hope that you will become an independent man rather than relying on money given to you by others..." Hearing Mrs. Sherwood's words, Edward felt a sense of revelation in his heart. It wasn't that they suddenly changed their minds; they discovered he had value
Edward's consciousness finally returned, though he had no idea how much time had passed. He wondered what had happened to him after he had blacked out. Did the people around him do something to him? Was he still alive?Slowly, he began to feel the weight of his body, starting with his hands and feet. He could sense the heaviness, dampness, and a dull ache. Edward's eyes fluttered open, and before him was a blur of white, the ceiling of a plasterboard room. Then, his hearing started to come back as well. He caught a whiff of antiseptic, the distinctive smell of a hospital.A hospital?At this moment, Edward fully realized he was in a hospital. His gaze felt like a foggy lens being cleared as he struggled to sit and take in his surroundings. It was a spacious room, resembling more of a hotel suite than a hospital room. There was only one bed in the room, and in the middle, there was a settee, a cabinet, a TV, and various medical equipment."This is... a VIP ward?" Edward questioned, his
Three days later,After receiving the inheritance, Edward moved his mother to a VIP hospital room for better care. Then, he also moved into a new house, a mansion in the affluent neighborhood of this city.A new life... one that he had never thought of before.In reality, when this situation arose, Edward also thought that he would pay $200,000 to the Sherwood family and set aside the wedding ceremony, having nothing to do with that family anymore.But then, he reconsidered. If he did that, it wouldn't be right because he had promised them and agreed to the exchange. At that time, when Edward had nothing in his hands, no matter how you put it, the Sherwood family had saved him so that he could save his mother in time.Edward knew he couldn't go back on his word. If he did that, he wouldn't be different from his father.Moreover, marrying Felicia Swan was also the first step in the revenge plan of his family. With their wealth, company, and influence, the Swan family was alright, even q
That must be Felicia Swan and her father, Mr. Swan.Felicia is a girl with a pleasant and gentle face. She has long, lightly curled black hair that falls on her shoulders. Her skin is fair like snow, and her facial features are not considered stunningly beautiful or overly sharp, but everything is harmonious and balanced. Her nose is not too high but straight, and she has big, round, sparkling eyes with long natural eyelashes. Her eyebrows are delicate, and she has heart-shaped lips. Her figure is also well-proportioned, not too tall or too thin. She is wearing a simple off-the-shoulder wedding dress and holding a white wedding bouquet.At first glance, aside from the slight flaw in her eyes, Felicia doesn't have any other imperfections.Edward walks to her side, and it seems like she senses his presence as she turns to face him. Edward holds her hand, and in the complex gaze of everyone around, her writing feels soft, like cotton, and warm. He raises his hand to his arm, allowing her
Edward looked at the box in Mr Benson's hand and then accepted it, opening it to reveal a pair of sparkling diamond rings with the Dior brand. This left the onlookers astonished and admiring, in awe.Meanwhile, Edward looked at the wedding rings and then at Mr. Benson. He didn't know the extent of the relationship between Mr Benson and the Swan family. If they weren't too close, wouldn't it be too flashy and raise suspicions to give such valuable wedding rings?However, during the ceremony, Edward couldn't let his thoughts linger for too long. It would be awkward if he just stood there and let Mr. Benson hold the rings in front of him indefinitely. So Edward promptly accepted the rings, smiled, and said, "Thank you."Mr. Benson nodded slightly and then returned to his seat as a guest.The engagement ceremony began right after that. Although Edward knew that the Swan family had already prepared an engagement ring for their daughter, he decided to use the ring Mr. Benson gave him.He put
Should I bow down and apologize to Jasper? Right now, Edward really wanted to burst out laughing, a burst of mocking laughter, but he had to restrain himself. How should he treat this woman? Or rather, how should he treat this family?He didn't owe them anything; instead, it was a mutually beneficial arrangement. They offered him two hundred thousand dollars; in return, he would marry Felicia instead of Jasper. In exchange, they would have happiness and a lifetime for their son. That's all they wanted.And now, his father and that stepmother want him to obey like a servant?Edward would naturally not comply, whether now or in the past. He could endure humiliation for his mother's sake but never allow anyone to trample over him. Edward was not a weakling; the integrity of a man and the dignity of a normal human being forbade him from doing so.Meanwhile, Mrs. Sherwood was still glaring at him, and Mr. Sherwood pointed at his face, then scolded him furiously:"You wretched fool, are you
Mr. Benson couldn't help but chuckle. Assuming that Edward will be the next president of the corporation, that will certainly be a matter of decades later. Wait until he retreats then Edward can sit there. How could these high-ranking old men agree? They will not allow anyone to touch their economy!“Edward, how do you feel. Goreng Group I will return it to you but first you must show us your ability. First of all, there is still a vacant position of CEO, you just sit there for a while. Wait until you have enough experience and knowledge, this chair will be yours." That's right, if Edward wants to sit here, he has to wait and he doesn't know how long! A kid who's not clean yet wants to fight with him? It's true that I don't know how to measure myself.The scenario in front of Edward had already been calculated. If it were him, he wouldn't let a blind newbie sit in that chair. However, if he had planned it, how could he make a mistake!“Are you sure that President Benson has not made a
The day for the Goreng Group's shareholders' meeting has finally arrived. This general meeting may be an opportunity for some people and also a time for many people to be put down.Edward finished preparing everything early in the morning. All the important documents you collected will come into play at this time. At exactly seven o'clock Edward showed up at the company, following behind him was McKay. Seeing Edward entering the meeting room, many people looked towards him and chatted.“Is that Mr. Swan's son-in-law? Why is he here?”"I heard that he just married Mr. Swan's daughter yesterday, and he's already sitting here today. This Swan family really doesn't care about anyone!"“Mr. Swan, why is your son-in-law here? Although he was appointed last time, he is still just a small fry, and Edward is only in his early twenties, so sitting on the same table with us is a bit unreasonable." A high-rise turned to mock Mr. Swan. She didn't say it directly to Edward, of course it wasn't that
In the hospital room Emily stared at the documents on the table.“Sorry dad, I have no other choice.”After Emily finished speaking, she took the documents and walked out of the room. She made a phone call to someone, looking extremely sneaky. Emily stopped at the hospital gate, a young man around twenty or twenty five years old was waiting there“Deliver this document to the address I wrote above. Remember, don't let anyone see it."" Yes."The young man took the documents and put them in the trunk and drove away.Emily still stood there, silently watching the silhouette of the car leaving. This may be the most difficult and risky decision of her life.What the young man held in his hand was something she wished for day and night, but now she had to give it to someone else.It's a pity to give it, but to hold it in your hand will burn you.At the same time, Edward was sitting in the room when he received a strange phone call.He looked at the number running on the screen and finall
“Everything…everything you said is true?” Mrs. Sherwood looked up at Emily, how could she believe this nonsense? In Mrs. Sherwood's mind, Edward was just a useless, weak stepchild of her husband. As the type of shy person who doesn't dare to do anything, Emily now firmly affirms that Edward is the one behind everything, how can she accept this.“At this point you still don't believe it? I saw him calling and threatening you with my own eyes! You can't imagine how scary his eyes were at that time!”Mrs. Sherwood's hands kept shaking and she was sweating profusely. If Edward could act for so long then surely he had everything planned out. Today it could be Mr. Hamza, but tomorrow we don't know who it will be. Not to mention, if Emily says it, Edward holds evidence that Jasper raced when he was under eighteen, as well as that Jasper is not a Mr. Sherwood's biological son. If one day he wants his mother to reunite with Mr. Sherwood, then the possibility of him revealing those secrets is v
“Damn, I didn't expect things to turn out like this!” Emily stomped her foot on the floor, just thinking about what happened today made her angry. I don't know what those news hunters will write after today! I'm afraid the whole town knows how humiliating she was kicked out of the wedding.Emily said she was going to see the doctor to ask about Jasper's condition, but her mind was no longer on her younger brother Jasper. She tried to talk about the wedding today but couldn't do it! Whether she closes her eyes or opens her eyes, stands or sits, she remembers that. This is the most humiliating thing in her life!“You bastard, an unloved illegitimate child, what the hell are you!”Emily kept cursing, then suddenly her eyes fell on a familiar figure.Not far from where she stood was a man about forty-five or fifty years old, dark skin, wearing old clothes, carrying a bag of old clothes in both hands and asking for directions."It's...it's..." Emily seemed frozen in place. She hasn't seen
“I also don’t know what my family has created in the end! My younger brother is so virtuous that he wouldn’t even dare to step on an ant, yet...” Edward spoke while making a face like a crying cat. He spoke as if he cared a lot for Jasper, and his family was thrilled.Mr. Hamza became increasingly panicked, holding onto Edward’s sleeve and shaking it incessantly. His eyes were bloodshot.“So, how’s Jasper? How is the kid? Please, tell me! Have you found someone with a compatible blood type now? Please, please tell me,” Mr. Hamza urgently pleaded, almost kneeling down and begging Edward to tell him about Jasper.By now, Edward was sure about 90% of his speculations. If there was no connection with Jasper, why would Mr. Hamza be so desperate? If it was because Jasper was Mrs. Sherwood’s child, it wouldn’t make much sense. The relationship between Mr. Hamza and Mrs. Sherwood was over ten years ago, and there couldn’t be any lingering feelings, especially since Mrs. Sherwood had her own f
“Okay, let me go prepare a bit,” McKay said before leaving the office. At this point, only Edward remained in the room.Edward stared intensely at the picture of Mr. Hazam in the document file. Stating that he didn’t resemble the person was an understatement. Just by looking at his face, Edward could be almost eighty percent sure that his assumptions were correct.“I will show you what divine punishment feels like!” His gaze turned demonic. The Sherwood family had brought pain to him and his mother, and he intended to reciprocate. He remembered the insignificant memories vividly.Eleven years ago, when he was still a carefree young master, he was suddenly ousted, losing everything in a single day. The one who did it was none other than his father, who always pretended to love and dote on him. The affection shown over the years was nothing but a façade. What his father desired wasn’t a family with him and his mother, as he often claimed. The only thing he wanted was money. He knew how
“Okay, I believe you.” Mrs. Goreng ultimately chose to believe her son. She saw sincerity in his eyes. Furthermore, he could lie to her but Olivia couldn't, Olivia had no reason to cover for him. Emily lied to her about Edward dropping out of school, so she could also lie to her about other things.Edward could now smile. The person he doesn't want to hurt the most in the world is Mrs. Goreng.“Thank you, thank you for trusting me.”“Okay, let's go inside. Your bride is still waiting for you.”" Okay." After Edward finished speaking, he turned around and left. Mrs. Goreng believed her, and he was also a little more relieved.Behind her, Mrs. Goreng's eyes were always thoughtfully watching her son. Even though she didn't say it out loud, her heart was filled with countless things right now. Somehow, every time she faced Edward, she felt more strange. I don't know if it's because she thinks too much or her son has really changed.Edward returned to the wedding room, Felicia was waiting
Mr. Sherwood looked down at the girl kneeling in front of him, crying. Although he and Emily did not have any father-daughter relationship, after all, they lived under the same roof for more than ten years, and Emily was also his wife's daughter. Not to mention, if he let Edward punish Emily in front of the guests now, he wouldn't know where to put his face. What's wrong with a foolish child? Who says Emily is still your daughter in name?“Edward, I know what Emily did is difficult to forgive, but please respect her as your older sister, please forgive her just once.” Mr. Sherwood threw away all his honor and humbled himself to beg Edward. At this point, he did not know what to do but rely on Edward. He only hoped that he would soften his heart and forgive this daughter of his.Edward still did not speak, he looked painfully at Mr. Sherwood. It's not unfair to say he's stupid. Even at this point, he still begs you to spare that daughter who isn't related by blood... What he does is on