Chapter 323 Neat And Symmetrical


No surprise. Her tweet caused a sensation on the Internet!


At 11: 15 at night.


Real time first top search: #Affectionate father and filial son#


Real time second top search: #Ebony hit Linda#


Real time third top search: #Who is Linda Catherine?#


After Ebony finished tweeting, she threw the phone to Janet, and then looked up at Linda, who was on the opposite side and was shocked. Linda seemed not to come back to her sense yet.


Linda almost went insane!


When she came to her sense, she covered one side of her face, staring at Ebony in disbelief. She said, "How dare you hit me? Are you out of your mind?"


Ebony snorted, "You fabricated several top searches about me. Don't you ever think I can just pretend that nothing has happened?"


Linda argued with a twisted face, "I don't know what you are talking about!"


Linda squinted, scowling at Ebony. The next second, she suddenly raised her hand and tried to slap Ebony back!


But Ebony's hand was up as she swung it.


Before Linda's hand touched Ebony's face, Ebony swung her backhand and slapped the other half of Linda's face.


"Slap!"


"Ah!"


Linda let out a cry of surprise, and she staggered backwards.


Linda now had five finger prints on each side of her face, neat and symmetrical.


"Ahhhh!"


Linda really became crazy!


Her eyes were swollen, and her face was red and hot, like a paint bucket about to explode.


She didn't care about anything anymore. She jumped to Ebony, trying to scratch her with her sharp nails!


Ebony, without even lifting her eyes, grabbed her by the hair with one hand and lifted her head and pushed it to the wall.


"Bang!"


Linda's back hit on the wall and she felt a shock on her back.


She lost her strength and slipped to the ground.


Linda was in a mess now. Her hair looked like a lunatic, and her face was mottled as if she were disfigured.


Linda pretended to cry on the set this morning, but now her eyes were red and she really cried out because she was so frustrated.


In all her years of life, she had never suffered things like this!


Ebony looked down at Linda, then said to Janet behind her, "Pen and paper."


Janet was stunned for a moment, quickly pulled out a notebook from her satchel, took out a pen, and respectfully handed them to Ebony.


Ebony took the notebook and pen, casually opened a page, and wrote a series of numbers on it.


Then, with a "clatter", he tore the page off, threw it forward and threw it on Linda's face.


Linda closed her eyes and the piece of paper stayed on her face for a second and drifted into her arms.


Ebony said calmly, "That's my phone number. Ask your boyfriend to find me."


With that, she threw the pen and notebook to Janet.


She turned around and left.


Janet followed Ebony away. When Janet was far away, she couldn't resist looking back.


Then she saw that Linda was still sitting at the door of the room. She was looking at them with dark eyes and a terrible expression, just like a female ghost who had climbed up from hell.


Janet couldn't help but called her, and Ebony turned her head. Janet stammered, "Is it OK that you hit her like that?"


Ebony, walking coldly, asked, "What? Are you afraid that she'll miscarry?"


Janet was lost for words.


Janet was stunned. Shoot! She forgot that!


She asked in horror, "Ebony, you hit a pregnant woman. You'd be hammered big time on the Internet!"


With that, Janet quickly took out her phone and wanted to open Twitter.


Just then, a phone call came in. It was Dolores.


Janet's hand suddenly shook and almost threw the phone straight out!


She asked sadly, "Ebony, what can we do?"


Ebony glanced at the phone. She took it and pressed the answer button.


Janet was stunned. She thought Ebony would hang up. Wasn't Ebony always afraid of Dolores?


At the other end of the phone, Dolores was about to speak, and Ebony had already said, "I have discretion."


Dolores was stunned. She called Janet, but unexpectedly, Ebony answered the call.


She roared at once, "Are you going to die? Why did you tweet? You can beat people secretly if you want to, but you made it so blatant! I still want to live for a few more years!"


Ebony frowned. She took down the phone and directly pressed the hang up button.


Then she threw the phone to Janet and said, "I can't make clear to her. When she calls back, you tell her I have my ideas and the company must stay out of this."


At this point, they also arrived at the room. Ebony pushed the door and was about to enter. But at the moment of entering, Ebony was stunned.


In her room, on the sofa, Lloyd was sitting there.


Janet also saw Lloyd, and she shrank her neck.


She looked at Ebony and then at Lloyd, feeling like she was a third wheel.


Ebony said to Janet, "You may go back to take a rest."


Janet answered, and before she left, she took another sneaky look inside.


After she left, Ebony also walked into the room. She left the door open, but as she walked in, she asked softly, "Are you going to leave by yourself, or you want me to throw you out?'


Lloyd said, "It was my fault. Truly."


Ebony glanced at her and said, "I'm sorry and it was my bad. But I'll do it again next time. Right?"


Lloyd didn't know what to say.


Ebony pointed to the door and asked Lloyd to leave.


Lloyd then said, "Linda's boyfriend, Howard Cosell, is 47 years old. He is the chairman of the Cosell group. The Cosell group is a company of Lipton that specializes in export trade and clothing production. There are three major domestic clothing brands and several chain stores under his company. They are not famous in other places. They are an old brand giant in Lipton. In recent years, with the continuous introduction of several fashionable clothes that young people like, the business landscape has gradually expanded to its surrounding cities."


Ebony sat on the bed opposite, looked at Lloyd coldly and said, "What are you trying to say?"


Lloyd continued, "Howard Cosell has a wife called..."


"Her name is Jennifer Farmar," Ebony cut in and said, "Jennifer Farmar, the director of the clothing design department of the Cosell group. She has been engaged in the clothing design industry for more than twenty years, winning sixteen design awards at home and abroad, and as a judge, she has participated in the model selection competition to select the spokesperson for the company. The champion of the first model selection competition was Linda, who was only seventeen years old at that time, and Linda and Howard Cosell had known each other since then. I know a lot about them. Do you want to tell me something I don't know?"


Lloyd was lost for words.


Ebony raised her hand again and pointed at the door. She said coldly, "Do you really want me to throw you out?"


Lloyd was silent for a moment, and finally stood up and walked slowly toward the outside of the room.


As soon as he went out, Ebony slammed the door shut.


Lloyd stood in the corridor, thinking that Ebony could not be coaxed this time.


At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and frowned to the right.


Director Mcmullen and Janet were peeping over the corner of the elevator.


When Lloyd looked over, the two of them drew back and hid quickly!