Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 875 Someone is messing around in the middle! "And I, just a pregnant woman with no parents and a heavy debt, what qualifications and abilities do | have to threaten someone as noble and unparalleled as Selena in this place called capital, with Selena's brother, fiance, admirer, sister, and thousands of fans all watching closely and protecting her, even daring to publicly slap someone if things don't go her way?" "What's even more ridiculous is that | could actually succeed in threatening her..." "If I really had something on Selena, would | end up with a mother in prison, a father paralyzed, and nowhere to go?" "If I could threaten Selena, would | be so despised and criticized by so many people?” Seemingly hitting on her most painful point, Leah's eyes turned red, as if blood was about to spill out. She stared at Selena fiercely and shouted uncontrollably, "Selena, tell everyone who 'Heartfelt' perfume belongs to! If it's yours, show the evidence and continue to slap my face until I'm infamous around the world!" "If it's not yours, then please come out and tell everyone openly and honestly, don't let them target me for something that has no evidence!" "Selena, you always said before that | used people who like me to hurt you, but what's the difference between your behavior now and my past behavior?" Faced with Leah's sudden outburst, the audience on the scene was stunned.

Foreign audiences who didn't know Leah's background immediately felt sympathetic and their positions were shaken.

People tend to instinctively sympathize with the weak.

Especially since Leah was pregnant, her misery combined with Selena’s superiority made it seem like Selena was bullying her by using her status.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with these H Country audiences? How could they push a pregnant woman to this point? Don't they have any moral sense?" "You guys are too much. How could you believe in accusations without evidence and help a culprit who made someone lose their parents and become homeless, and then press charges of theft against a pregnant woman? How can something like this even happen?" "Is Selena part of a cult or something? She did such a malicious thing, even hitting someone, yet so many people are still supporting her..." Even many H Country people on the scene were starting to be convinced.

"Come to think of it, Leah makes a lot of sense. What's Selena's identity? What's Leah's identity? They're like night and day. It's absurd to say that Leah has the qualifications to threaten Selena..." "Selena's behavior today is really strange. Can't she at least give a positive answer? It's really disappointing that she didn't say anything!" "Selena, what's wrong with you today? If Leah really threatened you, speak up. With your status, do you still worry that no one will help you seek justice? If "Heartfelt" is really Leah's perfume, please say something. At least don't let your fans attack Leah again. She is a pregnant woman. If she gets too much stress, it could cost a life..." "Selena's behavior today is really suspicious. Could it be that Leah was right and she didn't get a spot, so out of jealousy, she used her fans to attack Leah?" The students from Creephia University, who had personally experienced Leah's brainwashing tactics, listened to the discussion with dark expressions.

"Nonsense!" "Lady Selena must have her reasons for not speaking. She has never disappointed anyone!" "That damn woman Leah!" Lancelot saw the unexpected development and furrowed his eyebrows slightly. "Miss Leah, this question is for you. It has nothing to do with Lady Selena. You just need to answer my question." Leah's expression froze again.

The students from Creephia University immediately shouted out.

"That's right! The international champion is asking you a question. He didn't even mention Lady Selena. Why do you bring her up?” "Leah, how dare you act pitiful? Everyone knows what your father and mother did to Lady Selena and her mother. Their current situation is self-inflicted. Even if they die, they deserve it!" "Lancelot is asking about your perfume. It has nothing to do with Selena. Just answer Lancelot's question properly. What's the meaning of bringing up all this irrelevant stuff?" At the judges’ table, the atmosphere was also tense. The International Fragrance Competition had never seen such a thing before.

Cronin was furious, glaring fiercely at Gibran. "Gibran, what does Lancelot mean? Are you also coming to trouble me?" Gibran frowned and said in a gentle tone, "Lancelot has his own reasons. Since he dared to ask, it shows that he does have doubts about the ownership of "Heartfelt" and he also has some evidence. Cronin, if | were you, | would ask your apprentice some questions.” Cronin was completely out of temper.

Mr. Jenkins and his group sat there with gloomy faces, looking at Selena with serious expressions. They could all tell that "Heartfelt" was definitely Selena's perfume.

If it were not for Selena’s arrogant character, "Heartfelt" would have had the same charm as "City of Charm". Not winning the championship was already very unpleasant for her.

Now, it had become a blatant act of plagiarism.

It was clear that someone was playing tricks in the middle! The current priority was no longer whether Selena could win the championship. It was whether she could retrieve her own perfume. From this situation, it was destined that Selena would have no chance of winning the international championship trophy this year.

Leah was hit hard by Lancelot's sharp words. Her face turned pale and she tightly held the microphone in her hand, solemnly saying, "Mr. Lancelot, let me say it again. 'Heartfelt' is my perfume, not Selena's!" After speaking, Leah glared fiercely at Selena.

Seemingly pushed to the limit, Leah burst into tears on the spot. Her face was weak and pale to the extreme, with a hint of pleading in her eyes. "Selena, | know that our family has wronged you in the past, but Mom and Dad have already been punished. You've made them suffer to the point of death...

"I have nothing left except for Dominic. Selena, please be gracious and spare me..." She cried deeply, making those who had already sympathized with her feel even more disgusted with Selena.

"Selena, you're not the champion or the runner-up this year. Can you just sit quietly on the stage? Don't ruin the atmosphere of the fragrance contest anymore!"