My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 175: Psychologist

When she woke up, it was already late. The butler came to knock on the door to ask her to come down for dinner.

Melody Thorne was scrolling through posts on her iPad as she walked down. The online situation was unfolding according to her plans; everything was under control.

Jean Gage had already uploaded photos of her mourning Ivy by the river—there were ones of her staring blankly at the water, covering her face and crying, and burning paper by the river, and even a small recording.

[Ivy, if you wanted the lead role, you could have come to me directly. Why use such an obsessed method, harming both me and yourself? I know you just wanted the lead role, but surely our years of friendship are worth more than a lead role, right? Come back, if you return, I promise I’ll ask Director Irving to give you the lead role.]

That little recording was made while she was crying.

It perfectly matched with the earlier recording where Ivy threatened her, indicating that Ivy chose a suicidal way to destroy others and herself after failing to threaten her. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

[Damn, the world has gone crazy, right? For a role, completely ignoring sisterhood, using such extreme methods, harming others and themselves.]

[Was Melody Thorne falsely accused? Was she set up? I mean, Melody’s photos look so pure and innocent, how could she be so scheming? This is obviously Ivy’s self-directed drama.]

[Whose fault is it exactly now?]

[I’d say Ivy debuted earlier, and Melody Thorne just came out of school, inexperienced. She was surely schemed by Ivy. After all, Ivy debuted earlier and must be adept at scheming.]

[Pitiful, pathetic, such people are digging their own graves, failing to frame others and instead framing themselves.]

Melody Thorne logged back into her Weibo after reading the posts, where most of the people were arguing. Some believed she was wronged, while others thought it wasn’t that simple, but the majority were apologizing to her.

She posted something on Weibo, without saying a word, just a picture of a blessing...

[Melody is so kind, being falsely accused of murder for a position, yet she still prays for others. Instantly switched from anti-fan to fan.]

[Forget it, forget it, she’s already dead, let her go in peace.]

[For people like that, don’t be sad or blame yourself. The entertainment industry is complicated, everything happens. Hope Melody is careful in the future, being so pure and kind, don’t be used by scheming people. There are too many cunning producers and actors now.]

In an instant, even her former haters had thought up a fan name for her.

Melody Thorne’s expression was like this "..."

As she was walking forward, several pairs of eyes in the hall were looking at her, as if watching an emotionally unstable patient.

Jared was sitting on the sofa, and Timmy was there too.

"What’s going on?" Melody Thorne closed the webpage and walked downstairs, casually glancing over the people in white coats downstairs.

"Come here," Jared spoke.

"Speak straight," Melody Thorne’s face turned cold.

"Miss Thorne, we need to conduct a small investigation on you, and we hope you can cooperate," a man said.

Melody Thorne walked up and stopped in front of the man, seeing a horizontal badge saying ’Psychologist’ on his chest.