Return, My Love: Wooing the Neglected Ex-Wife

Chapter 770:

“All you have to do is sign, and I’ll set you free.”

The contract was filled with unfounded accusations: claims of unfair treatment, particularly towards Selma, assigning her to a production crew with an unethical director, and intentionally sabotaging her career.

These baseless allegations were what Selma intended to force upon Fannie as truth.

Selma thrust a pen towards her, but Fannie defiantly turned her head aside, resolved to resist her coercion to the very end. “Don’t make this more difficult than it needs to be, Fannie!”

With a subtle gesture, Selma signaled two burly men to step out from the shadows.noveldrama

“Seize her hand and force her signature on this,” she commanded firmly.

“Mm!” Fannie’s muffled protests echoed through the room, her resistance strong but ultimately futile.

With a smirk, Selma snapped a photo, then took to Twitter to share a crafted, heart-wrenching statement.

Within moments, the post went viral, catapulting her into the spotlight she so desperately sought. The internet quickly flooded with messages of sympathy for her, while simultaneously unearthing and spreading Fannie’s personal details.

Selma tapped Fannie’s cheek, her voice dripping with faux regret. “Fannie, thanks for boosting my fame one last time. Even if they cut my contract now, I’m set.”

Fannie shot her a piercing look, her eyes pleading for her to stop her cruel game, yet the gag rendered her speechless.

A flicker of doubt crossed one man’s face. “So, what do we do now? Let her go? But what if she rats us out? She’s already seen who we are.”

Selma was unfazed, nodding towards a bed in the corner. “Strip her down and I’ll take some photos.”

Fannie’s eyes widened in horror, disbelief etched across her face as Selma remarked, “It’s the perfect way to keep her silent. Stay still, Fannie. I’ll make sure these pictures are as damning as possible.”

For the first time, fear deeply etched itself on Fannie’s face. She was thrown roughly onto a decrepit, narrow bed. Despite the sharp pain in her shoulder from colliding with the wall, she scrambled to retreat further into the bed.

At that moment, Selma had already activated the camera on her phone. The two men seized Fannie’s legs, pulling her toward the edge of the bed abruptly. Fannie attempted to reason with Selma, her voice filled with desperate, meek cries, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Suddenly, her shirt was ripped open. Her frail frame curled inward, her head lowering in an attempt to shield herself. Yet one of the men cruelly forced her chin up, making her face the camera with a sinister smile.

Just then, the door flew open, and several people stormed in. “Fannie!”

Caught off guard, Selma quickly commanded the hired thugs, “Stop them!”

The men didn’t hesitate, drawing knives and lunging toward the newcomers. As soon as Bobby entered, his focus was solely on Fannie. Callan and Michael, moving alongside him, engaged the attackers.

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Message from Noah: Nice wednesday dear ones! God loves you, and Noah wishes you all the best! (─‿‿O)

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