The Ugly Wife’s Stunning Comeback novel Chapter 875

The phone rang endlessly, but no one answered. Felicia slowly lowered the device, her dark eyes fixed intensely on the glowing screen.

Suddenly, a brisk knock sounded at her door. "Felicia!" Savannah's voice called out from the hallway.

Felicia quickly typed out one final message to Max and sent it. Setting her phone down, she pushed herself out of bed and walked over to open the door. Savannah had come to wake her up because they had an important morning meeting to attend and needed to leave for the office early.

After quickly getting ready, they found themselves pressed for time. Tommy drove them straight to the corporate building. The meeting was scheduled to begin at ten. Felicia headed directly to her office first. As she walked through the halls, several employees greeted her politely, but she failed to notice the distinct, lingering curiosity gleaming in their eyes. She simply nodded in acknowledgment and kept walking.

Once inside her office, she organized her desk and began filtering through a backlog of emails. Meanwhile, Savannah headed to the breakroom to brew a fresh cup of coffee for Felicia. Savannah technically did not have many pressing responsibilities at this branch. Just as she approached the breakroom door, the sound of heated, hushed voices drifted out into the hallway.

"Do you think Mr. Milman is dating Evelynn? If you look at the video, they are clearly on a date."

"But is Evelynn not the wife of Mr. Hawthrone? How could the big boss be with her?"

"Could they have already gotten a divorce?"

"How is that possible? Their relationship just went public. There is no way they divorced so quickly."

"Does that mean she is cheating with Mr. Milman? Is he willingly acting as the other man just for love?"

"Honestly, with a woman as breathtakingly gorgeous as Evelynn, I bet he is more than happy to do it."

"But I heard the CEO of BlueMarble is an absolute god of a man too."

The video had gone entirely viral, and the most popular comments were heavily focused on their striking appearances and sheer elegance. One commenter had even screenshotted Jeremy's wrist: This watch is worth thirty million. She really hit the jackpot with real old money.

Felicia was wearing a simple, light colored leisure outfit she had picked up from a street vendor shortly after arriving in Cloudville. It was comfortable, and the entire set cost less than thirty dollars. Another user had enthusiastically commented: I have the exact same outfit! Haha, rich people are so low profile.

Savannah quickly scrolled through the rest of the comments. Felicia had already suffered through several devastating public opinion crises, making Savannah highly sensitive to this kind of exposure. Fortunately, the comments were overwhelmingly positive and lacked any malicious attacks. However, the overall impact of such a misunderstanding could still be disastrous.

She handed the phone back to the trembling employee. Turning on her heel, she marched straight out of the breakroom and headed directly for Jeremy's office.

When she pushed the door open, Jeremy looked up from his desk. "What is it?"