Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 434: Chapter 433: Justice May Be Delayed, But It Will Never Be Absent

With just one post from South Grant, "Scandal incoming," the waiting netizens erupted in excitement.

It instantly shot to the top of Weibo’s trending list. While South Grant was still drafting the post, the internet had already exploded.

In about 20 minutes, South Grant photographed the entire letter, turning it into a nine-grid image along with some text and posted it on Weibo.

"Justice may be delayed, but it never misses the wicked. Your retribution has arrived."

South Grant sent out this message, but because Zoe Jarvis’ letter was too long, he photographed the dozens of pages to create a nine-grid image, enough to keep the netizens occupied for a while.

Everyone was still watching when the phone connecting South Grant with Henry Grant rang.

Langston Caldwell came in at this moment, proudly bragging as he walked:

"Those little kids thought they could mess with me, but I took them for a stroll in the cemetery. Sat on a grave and told them it was my home. Scared them shitless, they ran off."

South Grant tossed the phone to Langston Caldwell, "It’s Henry Grant’s call."

Langston took the phone, glaring at South Grant, "Why are you giving it to me? My task is done."

"Just say one thing to him," South Grant said.

"Say what?"

"Honey, you’ve been tricked." South Grant said, unable to hold back his laughter.

"Are you trying to drive Henry Grant and his son mad?" Langston thought, this little girl is ruthless.

She scammed them out of so much money, and now she’s rubbing it in.

Henry Grant and Miles Grant might just die of anger.

But Langston liked it; he enjoyed stirring trouble too.

So after picking up the call, he listened to Henry Grant raging, questioning why they exposed the issue despite receiving the money. Langston calmly said to him:

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so grumpy. This isn’t right, isn’t right..."

"What the hell do you mean!!!" Henry Grant was about to explode over the phone.

"Can’t you see what I mean by now? You’re even dumber than my silly apprentice. I love how you despise me, but can’t do anything about it."

Langston finished his sentence and hung up, then threw a flirtatious glance at South Grant and asked.

"Apprentice, did the master do well?"

"Very well, exceedingly well!" South Grant gave him a thumbs-up.

At this moment, South Grant went to check Weibo and found the phone had crashed.

The overload of private messages and notifications had crashed the system, blocking access to the main page.

When she rebooted the phone and returned to Weibo, the news was everywhere, flooding every corner.

The lengthy letter, every word dripping with grief, every sentence crying in pain.

It was truly infuriating to both humans and gods!

How cruel can people be, how vile can human nature get?

Many had never witnessed this; what exactly had Zoe Jarvis suffered?

If not for this heartbreaking letter, they would have never known.

The viral video of Henry Grant from the previous day surfaced again, with everyone cursing him under his Weibo post.

Beast, scum, brute.

These words filled the Weibo accounts of Stellaris and the Grants.

This incident was devastating for Stellaris. If it was true, then such manipulation and exploitation of female stars under its control for competitive gain was unforgivable.

Just how many more Zoe Jarvis’ were there at Stellaris? Are other female stars silently enduring this as well?