Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce!
Chapter 705 A Favorable Shift in Public Opinion

While Sydney was editing the announcement, Julien wasn't idle. He logged in to his Twitter account, entered some words, and then posted them online. As a business giant, he surely had tremendous followers ranging from common people to other business giants.

Therefore, many people received the notification as soon as Julien posted the words.

They were stunned by Julien's post.

For years, Julien hadn't posted anything to his account, which almost became a wasteland. Now he suddenly posted. How could people be unsurprised?

They crowded into Julien's account to see what he posted. After knowing the content, they exclaimed in surprise.

Julien Flint v: "Please don't mention me anymore or say something like that '@Sydney is a calculating bad girl who wasn't worthy of you'. I'm not an easily-cheated person as you said. Do you think a man in my position could not know the truth? Let alone that she hasn't done anything someone once said. Even if so, she is still the only one I cherish!"

Julien's post shocked all these people, making them hard to calm down, as if a huge stone fell into a peaceful pool, suddenly stirring up tremendous waves.

"Oh my God! The boss finally remembered his Twitter account! The zombie account actually rises from the dead today! Ride his coattails!"

"A big wig who has long disappeared from Twitter suddenly posted because of his ex-wife...Oh no, they have reconciled, so now it might be his girlfriend who posted on this account. Why am I somewhat moved? Oh my God! The words 'Even if so, she is still the only one I cherish' are so sweet! What a macho announcement it is! No wonder Sydney would choose to reconcile with him. If I were she, I would make the same decision!"

"Hey, you are off the topic! We should discuss the allegations against Sydney from Madeline. But from the post of the boss, it seems that Madeline is lying. Is my guess right?"

"The last poster is right. As you guessed, Boss Flint is surely saying that Sydney hasn't done those things Madeline charged her with."

"It is funny that Julien says Sydney hasn't done these while Madeline says Sydney has. Who is telling the truth?"

"Personally, I believe Boss Flint. After all, everybody knows how huge the Flint Corporation is. If Boss Flint lies for his own sake, he should be clear of the results once his lie is debunked, for the power of public opinion is so strong that even the giant Flint Corporation will be heavily damaged by it. I don't think a leader of a corporation can be so foolish."

"I don't think so, either. Compared to the well-known Boss Flint, the unknown Madeline is more unreliable. As Boss Flint said, it is impossible that a person of such high status doesn't know the nature of Sydney and what she has done. What's more, if Sydney has done those things, why doesn't this Madeline say that before? It is obviously questionable!"

"Guys, stop here. Another party involved posted that she will hold a conference. Go and see!"

For a moment, the comment area was quite crowded. The netizens were talking it up, and those media and marketing accounts were quoting and reposting to ride on the wave. Anyway, because of Julien's post, lots of netizens became much sober, and then discovered some problems.

At the same time, after Sydney had declared her conference, she saw a pop-out on the mobile phone screen, where the bolded headline was incomparably eye-catching.

"The chairman of the Flint Corporation posted a tweet?" Sydney couldn't help herself reading out in surprise when she saw the bolded words.

Hearing her voice, Julien raised his head and turned to her. "Eh?"

"Have you posted a tweet?" Sydney put down the phone, looked at him, and asked.

Julien nodded, "Yes, I have."

"What have you posted?" Sydney's heartbeat accelerated as intuition told her that the tweet was about her.

Julien smiled, "Just read it."

Sydney lowered her head and read. When she saw the words he posted, her eyes suddenly reddened. "You..."

The corners of Julien's lips curved up. "Moved?"

Sydney bit her lip. "I am not."

At first, she was indeed moved by the post, but soon she came to her sense when Julien said the atmosphere-killing word.

After all, it should be a silent and secret feeling to be moved. However, Julien directly exposed it to the air, making her too embarrassed to hold the feeling.

After taking a deep breath, Sydney calmed down and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this. Although you are not a public figure, you have a stronger influence than them, so you should be more careful before you say something; otherwise, you might bring the Flint family and the Flint Corporation trouble. What you posted is alright, but the fault-replaceers will still misunderstand it. They will think you unreasonably shield my mistakes, which will tarnish your public image."

"I know it." Julien nodded.

Sydney's eyes widened. "Then why do you

still..."

"But I don't care," Julien held her hand, kissed it, and said softly, "Although you don't let me be involved, I want to do something for you. More importantly, as your boyfriend, if I don't do anything when others attack you, I will lose my self-respect of man. Besides, do you think I care about others' opinions of me? What I truly care about is always yours."

When Sydney heard those words, her pent-up feelings came out again. Her expression dissolved into softness. "Thanks."

"You don't have to say that." Julien robbed her hair. "I believe you will do the same thing if I confront those problems, won't you?" Sydney nodded, "Of course!"

As they were an item now, she would surely give him a helping hand once he had problems.

"This is my feeling," Julien pressed his forehead against Sydney's and said, "So, do not say I don't have to do so anymore."

His forehead was a little cold, but Sydney felt very warm in her heart. She moved up the corners of her lips and nodded heavily, "Eh!"

"Okay, have a rest. Now that the conference starts tomorrow, let it alone today. You look tired. Go and rest." Julien rubbed Sydney's temples and said.

With his rubbing, Sydney squinted her eyes. "Alright, I'm a little tired indeed."

"Sleep." Julien threw back the covers, signaling her to go to the bed.

Sydney rubbed her eyes and lay down.

After tucking her in, Julien walked around to the other side of the bed and lay himself down under the covers. Then he stretched his arm around Sydney's waist deftly, holding her to his chest, which looked like Sydney in her childhood held the doll in her arms while sleeping.

Sydney twitched her lips and half smiled. She didn't struggle but just stayed in his chest meekly.

For a while, she closed her eyes and gradually fell into sleep. Looking at her sleeping face, Julien felt a little drowsy. He pressed her head into his chest lightly and then closed his eyes, too.

As the center of attention, the sufferer of cyber violence, Sydney slept soundly, as if she had nothing to do with those things online.

In contrast, Madeline, the chief plotter, could not fall asleep now.