?<strong>Chapter 287:</strong>


    “Belinda! Have you checked the news recently?” Bethany sounded excited over the phone. “There’s been another update on the matter of Lucas and Verena.”


    Upon hearing this, a hint of confusion flickered in Belinda’s eyes. “What’s happening now? I’m driving and haven’t checked my phone yet.”


    “Alright, just focus on driving now. Check your phone once you’ve parked. I won’t disturb you. Drive safely,” Bethany replied briskly.


    “Alright.” Belinda nodded, ending the call.


    It wasn’t until Belinda reached the parking lot of the Grand ins General Hospital that she pulled out her phone and checked the news.


    The top trending post immediately caught her attention—it was from Verena.


    “Lucas, the CEO of Triumph Consortium, and I had a rtionship years ago, but now, we are just good friends—nothing more. These photos are old, taken long ago. I don’t understand the motive of the person who shared them, but this behavior damages Lucas’ rtionship with his wife and tarnishes the friendship between us. It’s hical, and I urge everyone to stop spreading baseless rumors.”


    When Belinda read the post, her lips curled into a faint smirk. She had to admit that Verena had yed her hand smartly. The photos provided no context for when they were taken. Passing them off as old photos from years ago was a believable move—if the public chose to buy her story.


    Curious, Belinda scrolled through the flood ofments.


    “Oh, so that’s what happened! I knew Verena wouldn’t be a mistress—this is all just a misunderstanding.”


    “Whoever posted this is terrible! Clearly just stirring up drama!”


    “Old photos? Prove it! Words alone don’t cut it.”


    “Exactly! I don’t believe her. And why hasn’t Mr. rk spoken up? He must be feeling uneasy about this matter.”


    “Stop pretending—she is just a mistress!”


    “I don’t care whether you guys believe her or not. I do. Verena wouldn’t stoop that low.”


    Some people sided with Verena’s exnation, while others remained skeptical. On the whole, it seemed the majority were inclined to believe her.


    Since the post, the bacsh had subsided considerably. Some people even began expressing envy over Verena’s past rtionship with Lucas.


    Belinda let out a coldugh, slipping her phone back into her bag. She had no ns to meddle in this mess. Harold had promised her an exnation, and she intended to wait it out. Taking any action herself wasn’t necessary.


    Stepping out of her car, Belinda strode toward the elevator, her mind shifting gears to focus on the day ahead.


    After the hectic afternoon, she finally settled into her office chair with a ss of water.


    That was when Kylee appeared at her door.


    Kylee stood before her, urgency in her tone. “Belinda, I need to talk to you about something important.”


    Arching a brow, Belinda stood up. “Alright, lead the way.” Curiosity piqued, she followed Kylee.


    They walked to a quiet, secluded corner.


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