Jane directly opened a news article and looked at the photos in it.
“Why do I look so ugly in this photo, and so fat?” she exclaimed.
Hearing this, Finley gave her a stern look.
“The photographer must be blind, taking these shots from such angles,” Jane complained again, completely disregarding Finley’s words.
Finley shrugged helplessly and walked away on her own.
Later that evening,
Jane lay on the bed, once again admiring the photo, occasionally caressing her slightly swollen belly, feeling the power of life within.
Coincidentally, another news notification appeared on her phone.
“Pansy Group’s Wife Suspected of Pregnancy.” These striking words appeared at the top of the headline.
However, all the content inside was replaced with Jane’s name, and each photo of her made her look extremely bloated, as if she had been pregnant for several months.
Patrick came back after taking a shower and saw Jane’s focused expression. He couldn’t help but ask, “What are you looking at so attentively?”
Jane raised her phone and let him see.
“These photos make me look so ugly, there’s no artistic value at all,” she pouted and teased, paying no attention to the content but focusing on the photos.
Patrick pursed his lips. “Indeed, the photos don’t do you justice!”
Hearing this, Jane couldn’t help but smile happily.
Perhaps people who are pregnant are just like this, having unpredictable emotions.
“Should we clarify this?” Patrick asked proactively.
Jane shook her head and instinctively decided, “Entertainment news. The more you try to clarify, the more likely you’ll get into trouble. It’s better to pretend we haven’t seen anything and let them speculate. After all, there’s no conclusion.”
This view coincided with Patrick’s.
The two of them paid no attention to the rumors on the internet and didn’t make a big deal out of her pregnancy.
Over time, these reports lost their appeal, and people stopped paying attention to Jane.
However, news about Finley was indeed getting more and more intense, with a significant impact on the internet.
Jane hurriedly returned to the company to handle these matters. Just as she sat down in her office, Finley rushed in anxiously.
She slammed a stack of newspapers heavily on Jane’s desk.
“Have these people no bottom line?” Finley was furious. She thought that if she didn’t explain anything, there wouldn’t be too much attention. But unexpectedly, it gave them more space to make things up.
Jane collected the garbage-like newspapers and saw a row of headlines written on them.
“Finley Suspected of Finding Biological Parents, Haven’s Dilemma.”
As soon as Jane finished speaking, the door was once again pushed open, and Haven walked in.
Jane hadn’t mentioned this matter to Haven before.
“You both know. Can someone tell me if the news is true or false?” Haven immediately questioned the two of them.
They looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
“We did find two people, but we’re not sure if they are truly your biological parents,” Jane expressed her viewpoint.
Haven, standing beside them, agreed, “Those two people were crying, seeming genuinely sad, but when someone refuses to even do a paternity test, do you think they could be our biological parents?”
The two of them began expressing their own opinions.
Haven had always believed in Jane, so if both of them had reached a conclusion, she decided to follow their lead.
“Now, what should we do? The situation outside is so severe. I’m afraid of going out in public and being pointed at, accused of abandoning my biological parents, and so on,” Haven expressed her grievances.
Jane and Finley couldn’t help but burst into laughter when they exchanged glances.
“In fact, this matter can be easily resolved,” Jane said. She had already come up with a solution and wanted to discuss it with them.
The two of them stared at her eagerly. “Hurry up and tell us. We’re waiting.”
Jane deliberately teased them, cleared her throat, and Finley quickly went to make tea while tidying her clothes. Haven brought a blanket over.
Jane wanted to boss them around a bit more, but seeing their wolf-like eyes, she decided against it.
“Since someone insists on you admitting this matter, the more you explain, the more likely they’ll come up with even more outrageous things. After all, you are my creation, an entertainment company. I have some experience in dealing with these matters,” Jane said, glancing at the two of them and continuing.
“Just wait. I estimate that within a day, some people won’t be able to restrain themselves.”
Jane had already calculated everything and was waiting for someone to make a move.
The two sisters sat in the office, half-believing and half-doubting, and spent the whole day without any further leaks of information online.
Haven grew impatient and suddenly stood up, startling Jane, who almost fell off her chair.
“What are you doing? If you scare her again, Patrick won’t spare you,” Finley warned Haven, supporting Jane.
“How much longer do we have to wait? I’ve already waited for a whole day, doing nothing but waiting for information. This isn’t a solution,” Finley, who was naturally impatient, complained. Waiting for a whole day without any results had tested her patience.
Jane hooked the corner of her mouth and started typing on her computer, beckoning them over. “Come here quickly, there’s news.”
The two of them hurriedly gathered around Jane, and they saw a statement released by the two elderly people.
The content roughly blamed Finley and Haven for not believing their words and accused themselves of struggling to find their daughters.
“Isn’t this nonsense? It’s clearly their unwillingness to do a paternity test, but now it’s somehow our fault?” Finley was furious when she saw this and couldn’t contain her anger.
“Don’t get worked up. Keep reading,” Jane said, looking at these comments. She thought the sanctimonious people on the internet would support the two elderly people, right?
But to her surprise, all the comments below were in complete opposition. No one believed the words of the two elderly people.
Some even started accusing the two elderly people of abandoning their daughters.
The more Jane read these news articles, the more she wanted to laugh. She patted Finley’s shoulder and asked, “Are you still angry now?”
Both sisters shook their heads.
“How did you predict this?” Haven now had even more faith in Jane’s extraordinary abilities.
Jane pretended to be mysterious. “You’ll know when you sit in my position.”
Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately lifted Jane and carried her to the couch.
They sat on Jane’s original seat, each occupying half, with their arms crossed over their chests, looking domineering.
“How about it? Should you call us boss now?”