Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

The two videos that were uploaded caused a massive uproar on the internet, captivating the attention of netizens with their thrilling twists and turns.

The Aimeelites, who vehemently denied that ‘Cute Makka Pakka' was Aimee's alternate account and accused someone of maliciously faking IP addresses, were left speechless, as if their voices had been forcefully silenced.

So, Aimee has been lying all this time?! She claimed not to have seen Quinnie over the holidays, huh? How does she explain the video? And she also claimed that the photos didn't come from her. So, what is this then?! Also, 'Cute Makka Pakka' isn't her alternate account, huh? Who's maliciously using her smartwatch now?! Although the video posted by the netizen primarily focused on Aimee, with only half of Quinnie's face visible, viewers could still discern that despite Quinnie's weight gain, her complexion remained rosy, and she was still stunning. However, the images circulating online had been manipulated, making Quinnie's face appear dull and chubby. It was evident that these photoshopped images were far from the original ones.

The comparison between the videos and the online images, along with Aimee's split personalities between her main and alternate accounts, caused a sensational uproar among internet users.

'My goodness! Who would have thought this was the real Aimee?! How repulsive. | just became her fan yesterday!" ‘This woman is absolutely terrifying! She's conniving, hypocritical, plays the victim, and is two-faced." "Where are Aimee's defenders? Come out and defend her!" The Aimeelites had gone into hiding, with only a few die-hard fans vehemently shouting things like, 'Conspiracy!’, "The Crawford family is manipulating everything!’, and "The videos are fake!'. However, more fans questioned Aimee in her fan group, frantically mentioning her and her agent.

However, she dared not even show herself.

Meanwhile, Jenna, who had just arrived at Taylor Entertainment to have a word with Jonas, collapsed, nearly suffering a stroke from anger. As soon as she regained consciousness, she rushed back to the company. Oh, how she wished she could slap Aimee across the face.

"So, it wasn't you, huh?! Have you lost your mind?! Do you know who Quinnie Woods is? She's an award-winning industry veteran with a strong background! How dare you maliciously photoshop her photos to defame her? "You even went as far as using your own alternate account to slander her, and now you tell me that account isn't yours!" Jenna slammed a stack of documents onto the table and pointed at Aimee's face, shouting, "Are you trying to ruin my career?! | could have saved you initially, but now, not even the Almighty can save you! "You swear that everything you said was true, right? If you lied even once, may the King of Hell come for you! Well, let him take you away now!" Jenna was absolutely furious.

Only the heavens knew how much she had worked day and night, losing sleep, just to create a crisis management plan. She had even leveraged the connections she had built over her career and confidently assured others that it definitely wasn't Aimee, claiming that there were hidden facts.

Now, her reputation as a top-tier agent was shattered, and she had become a laughingstock in the industry. The valuable connections she had accumulated over her career were likely lost due to this incident. So, how could she not be furious? How she wished she could throw Aimee out of the window, toss her down from the tenth floor, and if she died, so be it.

"I'm done with this!" Jenna had a terrifying expression as she threw the final proposal at Aimee's face before turning around and leaving.

Finally, Aimee was thoroughly panicked. She immediately knelt down, clutching onto Jenna's thighs. "Jenna, Jenna! Please help me, don't abandon me..." Previously, relying on being a leading actress with Jenna, a top-tier agent, Aimee thought that no matter what happened, the company would support her, and Jenna would handle her public relations. She never imagined that the situation would unfold like this.

"Jenna, if you leave, I'm truly finished," Aimee sobbed. "I've learned my lesson! | admit I'm jealous of Quinnie. The public always says I'm Quinnie's copy, that | imitate her, that I'm trying to replace her. | became so frustrated that | acted impulsively..." Jenna sneered, "Aren't you exactly that?" She broke free from Aimee's grip, slammed the door, and walked away.

Aimee sat on the floor, feeling a chilling sensation throughout her body.

How did things end up like this? | just made some minor edits to Quinnie's photos and posted them! At most, Quinnie would face some mockery, but I've lost everything! She's already married into the Crawford family. Her life has become smooth sailing while I still have to struggle in the entertainment industry to survive! Why can't Quinnie keep quiet? Why must she push me to the edge of the cliff?! For two whole days, the internet mocked Aimee, and some even went as far as imitating her and creating parody videos. Aimee lost eight million followers overnight, depleting the fanbase she had worked so hard to build, reducing it from nearly a billion fans to only a few hundred thousand.

She was no longer an A-lister, and once a celebrity loses their fanbase, they are abandoned by the industry.

Now, she had only two options. One, completely leave the entertainment industry. However, her recognizable face made it impossible for her to quietly work a regular job—Aimee couldn't bear the judgmental stares of others. Two, fade into obscurity and become the plaything of wealthy bosses. However, in a few years, she would face the same fate of abandonment when age caught up with her.

Aimee couldn't accept it. Having experienced the adoration of thousands and the daily accumulation of wealth, how could she accept being discarded and relegated to mediocrity? In her desperation, she unexpectedly started a live stream, and the content was... jumping off a building.