Chapter 20 She was Cyberbullied Again
Late at night, the paparazzi secretly posted the edited footage online, ignoring the cause and effect, solely focusing on Natalie's ruthless attack.
Natalie slept well that night, not forgetting that today was her official first day at work. She woke up on time and selected her clothes.
Kelly arrived in her fancy sports car, pushing the door open in anger. "Natalie, people on the internet are criticizing you again!"
Natalie paused for a moment. "Criticizing me? Why?"
Kelly showed her the video, and in a short span of ten seconds, Natalie's cold expression contrasted sharply with the man's pitiful appearance.
The comments below were nothing but black material about Natalie as a former rich wife. Going to a bar late at night, Natalie fighting someone - what a ruthless ex-wife. These words had pushed her to the top of the trending list.
Natalie closed her phone without care. "It doesn't matter. I won't get angry if I don't look. Let's get ready for work."
But Kelly was angry for her. Despite drinking too much last night, she was still conscious. Natalie clearly fought for her. No, she couldn't let this matter go so easily.
"Don't worry about it. I'll handle it. Let's go, time to go to work."
As they stepped out, the butler sent by Ulysses stood respectfully at the door.
"Ms. Clark, the driver is waiting outside for you."
Natalie frowned. She had to have a driver for her commute, and the driver was in a Rolls-Royce. It was too attention-grabbing, so she immediately refused. "No need, I'll drive myself to work."
The butler remained calm and took out a set of car keys.
Mr. Ulysses had specially chosen several of the latest models of Maserati and Porsche, all of which were now in your garage. Several Lamborghinis and Ferraris ordered from overseas have not yet arrived and will take a few days. You'll have to make do for now," said the butler.
Kelly widened her eyes and secretly gasped. Ulysses’ love for Natalie was truly excessive. Millions and tens of millions of dollars worth of cars were just “making do”? The sports car she drove probably wouldn't even be enough to buy a tire for any random car in this garage.
Natalie sighed helplessly, "I go to work as an ordinary person, I can't be too ostentatious. I don't need these cars, I'll just go with Kelly."
The butler hesitated for a while and bowed slightly to Kelly, "I'm counting on you, Ms. Edwards."
Kelly smiled, "Consider it done. It is an honor for me to be Natalie's driver."
The two exchanged a smile, and Natalie took Kelly's hand and ran out. This butler was just as naggy as Ulysses.
Upon arriving at the company, Victor held a meeting to formally introduce Natalie's employment. As the newly appointed director, this position had been vacant for a long time and many people coveted it. Now, it had been snatched away by Natalie. Even before the meeting adjourned, people had begun investigating Natalie's background and past.
Yet, apart from Natalie being Gabriel's ex-wife, her family background seemed to be a complete mystery. Jessica Cole, a woman who had originally thought she had the position in the bag, was dissatisfied. She had been eyeing this position for a long time. Why was it taken away by someone who had no abilities?
"What ability does Ms. Clark have? Can a housewife for three years be suitable for this job? I disagree. I won't stay in the same company as Ms. Clark," she protested during the meeting.
Victor glanced down at his watch, his voice cold and indifferent, "If you don't want to stay, you can submit your resignation. I approve."
