Meanwhile, at the Fairchild''s residence, Quintus, brimming with excitement, reported on what Calista did in school.


    His admiration for Calista intensified after he finished recounting the entire incident. "Mr. Kallum, You really should check out the school forum. Even though Ms. Calista keeps a low profile, she''s unavoidably be a celebrity on campus! She has gained quite a number of admirers, and her poprity is through the roof!" Kallum had just finished reading a document when he heard the news. Without hesitation, he logged into Calista''s campuswork, and the first post that popped up was about her.


    In addition to discussing today''s incident, the original poster also shared another post highlighting how Calista had pushed Mirabelle to utter frustration.


    The post read: Unmasking Fake Apologies: Exposing Pretentious Behavior


    The post included pictures as evidence, each apanied by captions perfectly capturing the scene. They illustrated how Calista powerfully counterattacked step by step and withstood the pressure of public opinion in the end. They depicted how she pushed Mirabelle to the brink with just a banknote.


    As Kallum observed, his lips curled up slightly, reflecting the resentment and frustration Mirabelle must have felt at that time just by looking at the images. Moreover, the Yost family had the sensibility to eventually send Mirabelle to prison without resorting to any underhanded tactics.


    "How''s Mirabelle?" Kallum asked casually, his feelings toward the woman, who had deceived him for nine years and still sought to harm Calista, nothing but disgust.


    Quintus replied, "The Yost family spent a hefty sum to ensure Mirabelle has a cell to herself. They''ve also made arrangements to make her stay morefortable. She shouldn''t be all right."


    Nheless, there was no way for Mirabelle topletely evade hardship. After all, any kind of unexpected incident could ur behind bars.


    Kallum gave a slight nod, his attention primarily focused on thements that followed: Queen Calista is just too cool! I want her to be the mother to my children!


    Thisment garnered the most upvotes, and regardless of gender, a multitude of people liked and replied to it, reflecting the fervor of fans chasing after their favorite celebrities.


    The corners of Kallum''s mouth suddenly tightened.


    Amenter, with the emoji of starry-eyed admiration, wrote: I was right there! Queen Calista''s aura was simply unparalleled! When she got closer to me, I didn''t even dare to breathe! I wish I could just lick her feet! Someone else responded: You''re disgusting. But... I guess you''re not alone who feels this way...


    Another person wrote: You guys are such perverts. I won''t stoop to licking Queen Calista''s feet just because she has an icy cold voice, a sharp gaze, and a striking smile. That''s coz I''m already on my knees worshipping her!


    Ament followed suit: A bunch of dirty-minded men. What makes you think you''re worthy of Queen Calista? She''s for thedies, hands down. Oh God! I think I''ve gone lesbian for her!


    Aizen wrote: You people are such pervs. I was simply admiring her, appreciating her inner beauty by staring through her clothes...


    Imaginations ran wild, each one more outrageous than thest, causing Kallum''s face to darken progressively. How dare these people fantasize about my woman?Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    Kallum quickly signed up for an ount!


    He furiously pounded on the keyboard and typed out a message: Calista is mine. You can admire her all you want, but don''t you dare harbor any thoughts or make any moves on her. I mean what I said, and there will be dire consequences if you don''t heed my warning! The bustling forum quieted for a moment before exploding into another round ofmotion.


    Aizen retaliated: Callie''s Man? Who is he? He''s got some nerve to call Queen Calista his woman. Has he no shame?


    Someone else echoed: What''s with that expression? Acting all high and mighty like some overbearing CEO. What''s your game? Have you been daydreaming so much that you actually believe you''re above us all?


    Another person chided: Outrageous! How dare he call himself Callie''s man? I should call myself Callie''s Woman too!


    Kallum erupted with rage, astounded by the audacity of these people! Calista is clearly mine. How could they shamelessly im her as their own?


    Quintus sweated bullets as he


    watched from the side. To divert


    attention, he quickly flipped to another post on his tablet and handed it over, ingratiatingly saying, "Mr. Kallum, don''t bother with those ignorant students. Look, this is today''s post. Ms. Calista is really popr!"


    Kallum began to feel it was pointless to argue with them. He swallowed his anger, tossed the notebook aside, and took a look at the tablet.


    The title of the post read: The Stepmother and Sister Duo''s Embarrassment: Witness Queen Calista''s Triumph


    Initially, Kallum was engrossed in


    the images and subtitles. His expression gradually settled into calmness, finally giving way to a hint of a smile, He watched how Calista cornered Benedict until he was at a loss for words, and how she drove Quincy out of school. Feeling proud, he couldn''t help but acknowledge how formidable Calista was, clearly outshining all other women who paled inparison. How can I let her deal with such atrocities by herself? I must recover as soon as possible. It''s time for me to shine.


    Kallum couldn''t stop smirking as he scrolled through thements.


    One of thements wrote: I''m off to warm up the bed for Queen Calista now. Bye!


    Another person added: I''m off to give Queen Calista a leg massage. See you!


    The nextment followed suit: And I''m going to make Queen Calista some soup. She has had a long day. Imagination ran wild when someone wrote: I want to dress Queen Calista. She has such an exceptional figure...


    The finalment appeared under the post: I don''t need anything. I just want Queen Calista to carry my children!


    With a loud smack, Kallum abruptly


    closed his tablet on hisp, hoping to turn a blind eye to the things he read. Yet, he refused to back down. Gritting his teeth in frustration, he rapidly typed out another paragraph, determined to set the record straight: Queen Calista is mine, and mine alone! I''m the one who warms her bed every day, and she even massages my legs sometimes. I''m learning how to make soup just for her. Plus, she doesn''t mind changing her clothes in front of me. And let''s not forget, she can only have kids with me!