Chapter 334 Not My Child

Almost all the user on the university forum used real names, and I registered under my name to

Lanounced that I would be going live to clarity things, and soon enough, many people began to insult me. It was clear many were troll accounts, and the hurled all sorts of insults.

I didn't mind those nasty comments because if it didn't create a spectacle, who would want to watch the livestream later?

After the phone call with my professor, I reached out to a senior in the low department with whom I had a good relationship: Lasked if I could sue for defamation, especially since it had affected my project.

Her affirmative answer made me feel more confident. Next, I contacted someone from the computer science department.

Posts on the university forum were easy to investigate, and Amelia likely registered using her own phone in a moment of impulse. Sure enough, I spotted avaguely familiar osernanie,

I kept all the evidence and selectively replied to a few accounts that insulted me.

When I saw a user ID that read "Plove, my fingers hesitated slightly.

This account was one of the biggest insulters, accusing me of everything from seducing Leonard back in university to now tearing «pert someone's family. They also somehow knew that I had received millions in my divorce settlement

I replied, "I can sue you for defamation for spreading rumors online. If it's confirmed as defamation in Manovia, you might be deported, and it could leave a record that il affect your child when you return to the country."

I used Pyrosian for the response, and there was no doubt it was Amelia. Such a tacky username suited her perfectly.

I had expected her to fight back, to at least show everyone she wasn't afraid of me and that everything she said was true.

But to my surprise, when I rechecked the post an hour later, the account had been deactivated

The thread where they had dug into my past had also been removed

While people continued to discuss the incident, the original content was no longer accessible.

Astrid rolled her eyes while scrolling through her phone. "Looks like she backed down. I thought she'd be crazier! I figured she wouldn't care about anything!"

I stayed silent, but I knew Amelia had things she cared about.

She valued her position as Mrs. Harmon and cared about the child. Perhaps, she also cared about Leonard, but it was clear he wasn't her top priority.

I organized all the evidence I had collected, including the IP addresses of the offending accounts, and planned to report them to the police after my livestream.

Just as 1

I lay down on my bed, there was a knock on the door.

"It's your ex-husband. I suggest you go down and see him," said a student.

I walked to the adjacent dorm and looked our the window, spotting Leonard talking to a student.

Since I had changed my phone number after arriving here, he had no way of contacting me. Seeing that other female students were nervously avoiding him, I sighed softly and headed outside. "Eva, you finally came out to see me." Seeing me, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Is there something you need?" I regarded him coldly

What else could he want? He was clearly here regarding the matter with Anellia.

He fumbled for words, trying to convince me not to go live or disclose my evidence.

"I know you're not just throwing accusations around. You must have evidence. Amelia is a bit unhinged right now, but she's pregnant-

"It's not my child," I replied calmly, not feeling anything. That was simply the truth. I wasn't a saint, and I didn't intend to be burned at the stake. If they came to provoke me, I would retaliate. That was all. Leonard hunched his back, his eyes pleading

"Yes, I know this child isn't related to you, but he's my child... Eva, for the sake of our years together, can you n

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