My $10M Supercar, Her Pink Cat Nest Chapter 06

My $10M Supercar, Her Pink Cat Nest Chapter 06 Trial by Livestream

Conrad and Fiona both froze.

My assistant had been waiting outside the office. The second I called, he walked in with a portable livestream setup.

Within moments, my social media account was open, and the camera was pointed straight at the office

The video of the smashed garage had already gone viral.

Add in my identity as the Sterling heiress and Conrad Bennett’s wife, and the livestream filled almost immediately.

Conrad finally understood what I was doing.

“Yasmin Sterling, are you out of your mind? Shut that off!”

I ignored him and smiled into the camera.

“Hello, everyone. I’m Yasmin Sterling, the Sterling Group heiress and the wife of Bennett Group’s CEO.”

I turned the camera toward Conrad first.

“This is my husband, Conrad Bennett, CEO of Bennett Group.”

Then the lens moved to Fiona.

“And this is Ms. Fiona Lane, his very capable, very gifted chief executive assistant.”

I paused on purpose.

Conrad’s face had gone frighteningly dark.

Fiona tried to move out of frame, but there was nowhere for her to hide. She ended up standing stiffly behind him.

I kept my voice calm.

“My husband gave the fifty-million-dollar sports car I had just bought to his new secretary without telling me. I complained and reminded him to keep proper boundaries.”

The comments began moving faster.

I continued.

“Instead of listening, he froze the supplementary card he had given me. While my card was frozen, Ms. Fiona Lane, who has worked at Bennett Group for less than six months, was promoted by my husband to chief executive assistant.”

I aimed the camera around the office.

“He also arranged a private office for her and bought her a detached villa in the most expensive downtown

neighborhood. Paid in full.”

Then I looked back into the lens.

“My husband says all of these were company rewards for Ms. Lane’s work performance. I haven’t been involved in daily corporate affairs for a while, so I genuinely want to know-does a secretary with less than six months of experience and no public achievements usually receive this level of reward?”

My tone stayed polite, with just enough confusion.

“So I’d like everyone to help me judge. Am I making trouble over nothing? Are these two truly innocent? Is this really just a normal boss-and-subordinate relationship?”

The comments exploded.

Conrad glared at me.

“That’s enough! Fiona’s ability is obvious to everyone. She deserved what she got.”

I gave a short laugh.

“So she deserved my car? She deserved you freezing my card while you bought her a villa?”

I looked at Fiona.

“Or did she deserve to climb over the head of the legal Mrs. Bennett?”

The comment section lost control.

[What the hell did I just hear?]

[He froze his wife’s card and used money on his secretary? Car, villa, promotion? Trash behavior.]

[That’s not a bonus. That’s a mistress package.]

[Wasn’t Fiona Lane also with him at that business reception?]

[This secretary is bold. She’s practically stepping on the wife’s face.]

[Wait, wasn’t the garage-to-riding-estate video from Ms. Sterling?]

[I thought she went too far before. Now I think she was being nice.]

[The garage caption said penned-up beasts, and Fiona posted about a wild horse getting bridled. Oh my god, it all connects.]

The comments flew so quickly the screen became a blur.

The viewers did not need me to explain more. They pieced together the garage, the post, the reception, the car, the villa, and the promotion on their own.

In minutes, the whole internet had its verdict.