Alison had just overheard Heather’s conversation, and she could think of everything Heather could. The reason she didn’t bother with those posts was that she wasn’t worried at all; let those nosy people dig all they want.
No matter the outcome, it wouldn’t genuinely harm her. It was all a farce, and Alison’s daring to expose this matter involving Magnus showed that her intentions were not only for herself but also included Magnus. Such a clever woman, indeed-using one stone to kill two birds.
But Alison thinking she could play this game in the workplace was laughable. Aurora was dominating the scene when Alison was probably still playing in the mud.
“Alison, if you really want to play, then I’ll join you. But don’t cry if you lose,” Aurora said with a smirk curling her lips. Her smile was like a blooming rose, radiant and beautiful, yet thorny and unapproachable.
Alison had thought Aurora would be hiding somewhere crying after such an incident, but here she was, calmly standing in front of her. Aurora’s eyes were playful, as if the incident hadn’t affected her but rather amused her. What a woman!
Alison tried to look imposing. “We’ll see who ends up crying. The higher-ups will soon notice this mess.”
“Heh, let’s wait and see then. If you’re seeking your demise, I’ll gladly facilitate it,” Aurora said, a cold smirk playing on her lips as she walked away elegantly with Heather hurrying after her.
“Manager, aren’t you scared?” Heather was a bit frightened herself; Alison clearly had lost it and who knew what she might do next.
Aurora snorted, “Even if Mr. Montgomery and I were nothing, could she bring me down with just those photos?”
“That may be true, but words can be terrifying, manager. Be careful,” Alison warned.
“I know. Let’s go eat; I’m starving,” Aurora said nonchalantly as they headed to the cafeteria.
“Oh, okay,” Heather obediently followed.
“By the way, do you have any photos of Paul and Alison together?” Aurora had warned her, but since Alison insisted on challenging her, they might as well play this game thoroughly.
“I don’t, but I heard someone does. If you want, I can get them for you,” Heather said, even more excited than Aurora to strike back.
Seeing Alison’s shameless face had even angered the typically mild-mannered Heather; she couldn’t let Alison off easily.
“Great, the more evidence, the better. Let’s blow this up big time,” Aurora said lazily with a smile.
Right then, her phone rang; it was Julian, who had just seen the posts online.
“Little Bunny, are you okay?” He was quite worried that she might be upset after seeing those messages.
“What could possibly be wrong with me?” Aurora replied cheerfully.
Why did everyone think of her as so fragile?
It wasn’t that she blamed others for seeing her as fragile, but rather that she was too strong, a woman who did what many men would do.
“Listening to your tone, I’m relieved. I’ll handle this matter, and I’ll have someone take down those posts immediately,” Julian said, reassured by her calm demeanor.
“You don’t need to intervene in this; I can handle it myself,” she stated firmly.
“Looks like you already have a plan?” Julian then leaned back in the leather chair, exhaling lazily.
He had been overly concerned. The current Aurora was no longer the ‘Little Bunny’ who used to faint and cry helplessly in his arms.
She was independent and intellectual, calm and composed in the face of issues. He had underestimated her.
“Yes, I have a plan. It’s a small matter that I can handle. I’m off to lunch now.”
“Alright.” Julian finally ended the call.
Aurora noticed Magnus about to enter an elevator not far away and quickly walked towards him.
“What are you doing? This is exactly the time we should be avoiding suspicion. What if others in the company see us and start gossiping?” Heather exclaimed, frightened by Aurora’s bold move.
It was a critical time; regardless of their actual relationship, they should be avoiding any appearances of impropriety, not walking into the line of fire.
“I need to speak with Mr. Montgomery about something, let go of me,” Aurora demanded, breaking free from Heather’s grasp.
“That’s not okay, what if you being seen actually confirms the rumors?”
“I can’t explain it to you,” Aurora shook her head, checking to ensure no one was around, then called out, “Dad!”
Magnus, hearing Aurora’s voice, turned around, “Aurora.”
Heather was practically petrified. What had she just heard? Aurora was calling him ‘Dad’? Could it be that her identity was…
She had suspected that Aurora must be the daughter of some wealthy family, given her elegant demeanor, but she never imagined her true identity was that of the Montgomery family’s heiress.
No wonder she had been so bold when encountering Alison and had laughed upon seeing the news online.
So, they were father and daughter. Heather observed them closely; Aurora did indeed resemble Magnus.
“Aurora, have you seen the news? I can’t believe someone would dare to spread such rumors about my own daughter,” Magnus was clearly upset, seething with anger at the false implications.
“Dad, don’t be angry. I came to discuss this matter with you. Let’s go somewhere else to talk.”
“Fine, if I find out who’s spreading these rumors, I won’t let them off easily!” Magnus was already irritated by numerous issues these days.
“Heather, go have lunch on your own. I have some things to take care of,” Aurora told the still stunned Heather.
“Yes, Manager,” Heather finally snapped out of her daze.
This must be the funniest thing ever, Heather realized, finally understanding the reason behind Aurora’s earlier smile.
She watched as Aurora and Magnus entered the elevator together, both exuding an elegance not common among ordinary people.
They were born nobles, different from ordinary folks like herself. But knowing the truth, she felt relieved.
Aurora was about to strike back, and this time Alison was really in trouble for messing with the manager.
Humming a tune, Heather headed to the cafeteria, feeling as if the weight had been lifted off her shoulders and the whole world had brightened up.