Chapter 77: Remote Harassment
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What’s so pretty about that? It’s just a short T-shirt and jeans, right? She dresses every day, just making conversation out of nothing.
Purple Summers didn’t respond, not knowing what to talk about.
Alexander Summers continued to say: “My Purple looks beautiful in anything she wears.”
His tone was so gentle it bordered on being sickly sweet, making Purple feel uncomfortable.
What does he mean by “his” Purple? I don’t belong to anyone!
He usually sexually harassed her in person, and now that he was gone, he continued his harassment through language. Purple had had enough.
Just then, Atra Blanc returned, and Purple quickly handed her the phone, “Mom, it’s my brother’s call.”
Atra’s face immediately lit up with a smile.
Alexander often went out for days without coming home or letting her know, but this time he actually called. Atra Blanc thought her son was growing up!
Taking the call, Atra Blanc rescued Purple from this invisible net.
“…Going out for several days? Oh, it’s for your company’s business… You’re still young, it’s your first startup, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.” Atra Blanc advised with great concern, her face full of affection, “Take good care of yourself out there, eat well and rest well, don’t neglect your health just because you’re young.”
Obviously, Alexander told Atra that he was going out for work-related to his startup. What he was actually doing, nobody knew.
Purple wasn’t interested in where he went, she wished he would never come back.
Atra Blanc suddenly burst into laughter.
It was unclear what Alexander had said, but it made Atra so happy that her eyes brimmed with joy, “Your company is just getting started, making money isn’t easy, so you should be more prudent with your spending. Your mom doesn’t lack for clothes, and you don’t need to bring gifts back.”
Purple sneered to herself, listening to the conversation.
Mother and son talked a few more words, and then the conversation ended.
Atra Blanc returned the phone to Purple, smiling, “Your brother just said that he accidentally tore your new tight-fitting slit dress, and you’ve been mad at him? Why didn’t you tell me? Are you afraid I’ll blame you? It’s just a dress; it’s okay if it’s ruined.”
Purple’s expression stiffened slightly.
She felt like she should laugh, but despite trying to do so, she couldn’t…
Purple couldn’t recall how Alexander had torn the dress.
At the time, shock overcame her anger, and with each flashback, she felt more embarrassment and grievance.
Atra Blanc was immersed in her son’s filial joy, not noticing Purple’s unusual behavior, she happily said: “He has invited a master from Blackriver to come to our house to make tight-fitting slit dresses for us tomorrow. Your brother always spends so much. Home service from an old-fashioned women’s clothing boutique is expensive, let alone getting someone from Blackriver. I told him not to, but he said he has already paid the down payment, really…”
While complaining, Atra Blanc’s face beamed with happiness.
Purple couldn’t share in this joy and awkwardly went upstairs.
She thought that it was more important to go back to her room and check where the surveillance cameras were…
After hanging up the phone, Alexander Summers didn’t immediately put down his cellphone.
Gently swiping the screen and clicking on a special built-in app, he immediately activated the remote surveillance feature—
The phone screen showed several split screens, which could be enlarged to full-screen with a click. In the screen, Purple was standing on tiptoe, arching her back, and searching diligently for the hidden cameras in her room.
Zack Wallace stood beside Alexander Summers, watching.
He thought to himself: Who could have imagined that beneath his boss’s glamorous and noble appearance lies a heart of a pervert!
Stalking, secretly photographing, and monitoring…. The epitome of lewdness, not even letting go of the corpse at the end! His morals were so corrupt even a subordinate like him couldn’t bear to look!