Elsa eagerly volunteered to run the PowerPoint. But the next second, a series of indecent photos appeared on the screen!
In those photos, a woman who looked exactly like me was naked, tangled up with different men in suggestive poses.
The conference room fell dead silent before breaking into an uproar.
Elsa gasped and sobbed, pretending to panic. “I—I pressed the wrong button! Ms. Torres, I’m so sorry! I don’t know why your computer has so many… private photos!”
Her words sounded like an apology, but I know she was framing me. She made it look as if those photos were mine.
She even went and tell a fake medical report showing my name, claiming I had a shameful sexually transmitted disease.
Elsa dramatically gasped, “Ms. Torres, I’ve heard rumors about your messy private life, but I didn’t think they were true! You’re not spreading that disease around the business circle, are you?”
This woman was trying to destroy my reputation in the dirtiest way possible!
A wave of humiliation crashed over me.
Elias’s face darkened as he ordered the staff to turn off the screen. But the whispers and disgusted glances around the room still cut into me like knives.