Yet, it was impossible to deny that what Penelope had said. It was something that could very likely have happened. Even Carlos felt a pang in his heart upon hearing such words. The rest of the Quirk family was quite upset. “Penelope, you're just too malicious. Do you even remember the first thing you said when Mr. Carlos took you as his apprentice?” Suddenly, Sylvie stepped forward. Watching her beloved being treated in such a manner, Sylvie's eyes welled up with anger. Although she was usually not the type to confront, she couldn't help but speak out. Carlos froze, his gaze shifting toward Sylvie. After being yelled at, Penelope seemed to recall something, her face momentarily flashing with confusion. Sylvie said, “You mentioned that Carlos was your great benefactor, and you'd definitely sing well in the future to repay your teacher's kindness. Is this how you... repay him?” Penelope was overwhelmed with a sense of embarrassment and anger, as if her past, which she was reluctant to face, had been laid bare. “Shut up. Don't think I'm clueless. In fact, you...” At that moment, a wave of emotion surged within Penelope. She wanted to expose everyone who had feelings for Carlos. If she couldn't have him, then no one else could either. So, she wouldn't let anyone else off easily. “Hey, I'm afraid your malicious scheme won't come to fruition.” Suddenly, Isabella interrupted. “Check your phone. It's being broadcasted live. Your confession was just aired in its entirety.” As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. I wanted to let Penelope continue playing the fool. Unfortunately, it isn't possible to allow this mad woman to publicly reveal the young lady's secret crush on Carlos. Who knows what issues it would stir up if it were broadcasted online? After all, Sylvie meant well, and I can't let any trouble befall her. However, the words spoken by Isabella had already sparked a significant reaction. What? Broadcast online? Here? Someone's streaming live? Everyone started to look toward the west and indeed, they spotted the stranger who had just been closest to the laptop. He wasn't a member of the Quirk family, nor was he from the school. He was a young man, holding a cell phone, with an awkward expression on his face. Naturally, the police wanted to intervene in this live stream behavior. After all, this was a police station. Nevertheless, everything that was meant to be aired, was aired, unedited, live. All the ugly truths were laid bare. When everyone picked up their phones to look, they could still see the comments updated rapidly. Each one of them was seething with anger, wishing they could personally confront Penelope. After all, the online community had not only witnessed the truth, but they had also heard firsthand how Penelope had insulted them, used them, and manipulated them as pawns in her scheme. When Penelope shakily pulled out her phone and saw the comments, her face had already turned as pale as a sheet. Netizen A: Is she out of her mind? What does she take us for? Netizen B: I'm just a netizen, not a cybercriminal, all right? Netizen C: This woman truly has a wicked heart! Rest assured, we will never do as you wish! You love instigating online wars so much. Just wait! I'll be the first to expose you online! Netizen D: I am truly at a loss for words. It's because of such people that the girls who were genuinely victimized find it difficult to fight for their rights! She targeted not only men but also burdened us women, she's nothing but a disgrace! If there are still women who sympathize with her, they must have something wrong with their minds! Netizen E: People like her should be locked up for life to prevent her from causing harm to others. Netizen F: May she be cursed to never find love in her lifetime! If it were said that, when the police released the investigation's truth, thirty percent of netizens still chose to believe in conspiracy theories, then by this time, only a handful of people wouldn't trust Carlos. The initial wave of criticism quickly shifted online. When Penelope checked her phone, it was already buzzing wildly from the influx of hate messages being sent her way. The web of deceit she had spun for Carlos had completely backfired on her. Moreover, she had dug her own grave, leaving herself no chance of recovery. Originally, her life was filled with promise. She had the potential to become an exceptional singer, a feat that could have made her famous. Unexpectedly, in the end, she was known throughout the entire Yrinas as the epitome of ingratitude and betrayal, repaying kindness with enmity. This time, Penelope finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She broke down and sobbed uncontrollably.