My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 683



Chapter 683

Chapter 683


The manicurist looked at her in shock. “Mrs. Fraser…”


“Get lost!” Kate was so angry that she violently swept all the bottles of nail polish in front of her down, causing them to fall onto the ground and break into pieces.


Some of them did not break as they rolled away from her unscathed.


The nail polish of various colors was sticky and spilled on the floor, which created a messy scene.


A strong smell of nail polish soon filled the air.


The beautician fled the scene immediately with all her equipment.


It was as if there was a ghost chasing her.


When the butler saw the fleeing beautician, he was frightened. He quickly walked to Kate and asked, “Mrs. Fraser… What’s wrong? Why are you so angry?”


Kate threw a phone at the butler forcefully.


He reflexively dodged the phone, and it instantly smashed to the ground.


“Look at what you’ve done! How did she find this? What’s that b*tch’s real identity? Doesn’t she just know how to play the piano? How can she be so capable that she was able to find out all these things!” Kate’s eyes were so wide they looked like copper bells. She shouted hysterically, “It was you, wasn’t it? You betrayed me!”


“Mrs. Fraser, I wouldn’t dare to even try!” The butler picked up the phone. Its screen was cracked, looking like a cobweb, but the image displayed on the screen could still be vaguely recognized.


He looked at the trending content, including the chat history between him and one of the ghostwriters.


His expression darkened with panic.


He looked at Kate, his ear ringing. “Mrs. Fraser, I really don’t know what’s going on. I told him to keep it a secret!”


A wave of panic swept over his expression as he knew Kate’s bad temper.


The best punishment that he could have gotten for offending her was getting fired. If she kept thinking about it every day, it would be even worse.


His life would be made a living hell.


Just then, the ghostwriter called him over the phone.


“What has gotten into you? Why is everything exposed?”


The butler could not hold back his anger and shouted back, “I’m the one who should be asking that question, yet you still have the guts to ask me? Now, my employer’s reputation is ruined. You were the one who leaked all the information!”


“That’s not true! Why would we even leak our customers’ information? We still have a business to run. What’s going on now?” The ghostwriter speaking on the phone was anxious as well.


“Why would I know? I don’t know the way all of you work.” The butler was so anxious that he almost cried. If this matter is not handled properly, Mrs. Fu would definitely chop me up!


“We can only count on Twitter to suppress the trend and make it not go viral. However, this is going to cost a fortune. So you better have the money ready. I’ll be reaching out to Twitter.” The ghostwriter hung up as soon as he finished his sentence.


His expression darkened with panic.


He looked at Kate, his ear ringing. “Mrs. Fraser, I really don’t know what’s going on. I told him to keep it a secret!”


“Mrs. Fraser, what do we do now?” the butler asked tentatively, looking over at Kate.


She was so angry that she wanted to rip Ashlyn apart bit by bit. “What else can we do? Suppress the trend! Do we have any other options besides that?”


That b*tch!


“Yes, ma’am. I’ll do it right now.” The butler quickly left.


Kate stared at the colorful nail polishes on the floor. She clenched her fists in anger, digging her fingernails into her palms.


On Twitter, everyone was criticizing her and the Fraser family.


All of them mocked her so harshly that they even chided her ancestors.


Flying into a rage, she ordered the housekeepers to clear up the mess on the floor.


Before the cleaning was done, she received a call from Raphael.


“What did you do behind my back? Our stock fell by ten percent in just half a day! Are you crazy? What have you done to provoke Ashlyn? Do you think she is a doormat? Do you still want to get bitten by a scorpion? Honey, please stop bringing trouble to our company! Ashlyn is not a woman you can afford to offend. A woman who can have good relationships with Lucas Nolan and James Field must be a woman of extraordinary means,” berated Raphael.


“Why are you yelling at me? I’m in a very bad mood right now. Don’t push me over the edge!”


Due to her pent-up anger, she yelled back at Raphael a few more times before finally hanging up.



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