Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 673: Revenge 

Helen’s POV:

As a relationship blogger, Lucy was very familiar in doing publicity stunts online.She even told me the dos and don‘ts of the Internet community in detail.

What was more, she also helped me create a new account on each social media platform, which nobody but us knew about.

"You‘d better sort out the ins and outs of this matter.Document everything and post the videos as evidence.I‘ll make sure that this gets the attention it needs."

In all honesty, I did not want to use this method.

In fact, I would rather sue Jane and let the law do its bidding However, Lucy disagreed with me and instead persuaded me to do something harsher.

"Helen, think it over.If we do what you plan and we win the case, you can only make Jane pay for damages.It won‘t, in any way, affect her reputation.It’d almost be like she did nothing wrong.Even if she leaves Zhester Technology, with her educational background and capabilities, her career may still be successful somewhere else."

The truth was, I did not care about Jane‘s career.

What I was worried about was the reputation of Zhester Technology if things went out of control.I had sworn to myself that I would not let Jane off this time.

From the moment I had decided to collect evidence, I knew to myself it was time to fight back.I just never thought of getting Zhester Technology and George involved, though.

But seeing that I was still reluctant, Lucy lost her temper.

"Helen, think about it carefully.Janę did this because she wanted you dead.She‘s that ruthless and evil.If you don‘t act tough, she‘ll think that you‘re a pushover.Who knows? Maybe she‘ll do worse in the future? But then again, we have to be careful.For the sake of your career, post the evidence anonymously."

Although Lucy was reckless, she was thorough when it came to this kind of thing.

And since I was involved, she made sure that I would not get the short end of the stick.

Now, all I had to do was to consolidate the matter into a single file.

This included my psychological assessment, Carter‘s investigation reports and Brian‘s signed testimony.

As for the rest, Lucy would take care of them.

Although I already had everything covered, I remained ill at ease.

"How about you just teach me how to do this and I‘ll do it myself? I don‘t want you to get in trouble."I seldom use social media apps, so I had no idea how to gain audience on the Internet.” Lucy had helped me a lot.

But what I needed to do right now was not a small feat.

If I accidentally got her implicated, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life.

Pasy nodded and reassured me.

"Sure, I‘ll teach you."

She had already informed several bloggers of the intelligence industry.

As long as they were willing to share and comment on the post, Lucy promised them that she would give them more shocking news in the future.

Some bloggers were desperate for an uproar to gain more following, so they agreed without hesitation.

To ensure that I made no mistake, Lucy taught me step by step as I put our plan into operation.

At first, I did not point fingers at anyone just as Lucy had advised.

I only stated that something had gone wrong with my mental state ever since installed a certain brand of smart system at home.

To make it believable, I posted an evidence saying that I had had a psychologist check up on me and concluded that someone used the system to hypnotize me.

After hitting the send button, several bloggers from the intelligence industry shared my post one after another.

They began to discuss the possibility of hypnotizing people through this method.

In order to gain more publicity, they outright stated their opinions and even had a heated discussion.

Not long after, people started to comment under my post.

"The intelligent system can hypnotize people and affect their mental state? Maybe you‘re just suffering from persecutory delusion."

"It‘s normal for the sound system at home to have a short circuit.Sometimes, it‘ll even play music or ring on its own.You can‘t pin all the blame on the intelligent system."

"Which intelligent system are you using?"

"It sounds like the product of Zhester Technology."

Mentioning the problem was just the first step of my plan.

But since this was only the beginning, only a few commented under my post, and it was not enough to cause a stir on the Internet On the second step, I brought the topic further and presented substantial evidence—the diagnosis report from the psychologist.

This report clearly showed that I was indeed hypnotized.

The bloggers quickly shared my latest post.

Well, they not only spread it but also analyzed it.

Thanks to them, the news reached more and more people.

In order to have an easier and more convenient life, many households had decided to install intelligent devices.

So this was a topic about their own safety.

Many netizens began to wonder the brand I was using.

Some speculated that it was a product of Zhester Technology, Of course, I did not give a definitive answer.

I did not want to put the company in a bad light as there was no problem with the product in the first place.

After a while, I began the third step.

I posted Carter‘s investigation reports on what Jane had done, and Brian‘s signed testimony.

In the last post, I wrote a statement saying, "This is all Jane‘s fault and it has nothing to do with Zhester Technology."

I was aware that this was a stupid thing to do.

Even though I knew George had once covered for Jane, I still had no intention of hurting him or the company.

It was already late at night when I was done.

Right now, I was in the study of George‘s apartment located at the heart of the city.

A cold sweat broke out on my forehead when I posted the last evidence online.

I did not dare to go out of the room for fear of facing George.

Nevertheless, I was not safe here.I could still hear him through the door. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

George was walking in the living room.

His phone was ringing relentlessly, and I believed I knew the reason why.I did not turn the lights on.I just sat in front of the laptop and stared motionlessly at my post.

Suddenly, a knock came at the door, and I felt my heart jump into my throat.

Like a deer caught in the headlights, I looked in the direction of the door.I opened my mouth to speak.

However, my throat seemed to have tightened, and I could not utter a sound.