"Bitch!"
Accompanied by a furious curse, the sound of a vase shattering echoed in the room. This situation erupted so suddenly that no matter how Naomi tried to use her connections to hide the posts, new ones sprouted like mushrooms, and no matter how much she deleted, they kept coming!
Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, Naomi naturally understood that someone was deliberately targeting her behind the scenes. Mrs. Sweeney, standing at the door, sighed lightly, looking at the frenzied Naomi with a helpless expression.
At this critical moment, even if she spoke until her mouth went dry, Naomi wouldn't listen. It would be better to let her go crazy first and calm down on her own.
The banging and crashing sounds continued for a full hour. Naomi, panting heavily, collapsed on the sofa. Her hair was disheveled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with intense anger and unwillingness.