Chapter 9

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By the time Monica asked that question, people were already leaving her livestream. I didn't enter the stream and didn't respond to a single comment. I saved my screen recording, then took screenshots of her profile. Several videos were already disappearing. 'Delete them. The faster you delete, the guiltier you look.' Jenna suddenly slapped my arm in excitement. "She posted a long statement. She says she was just too anxious and communicated badly with the teacher!" I leaned back in my chair. My throat still hurt badly, but I smiled anyway. 'She calls that "communicating badly"? What a convenient way to describe all that.' Not long afterward, Marcus called me. "Natalie, this is enough." His voice was low. "Her account has already taken a hit, and the parents' group is on your side

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