Chapter 332 Giana resumed reading the song in her hand, but her phone soon began vibrating with notifications.
She picked it up to find her fans in a frenzy, flooding their group chat with the latest news.
"Is this true?" "It can't be.
Giana claimed she wrote it herself.
Someone's trying to get attention.
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Giana clicked on the news, which claimed that she hadn't written her most acclaimed piece but had taken all the credit for it.
Netizens were questioning her and demanding an explanation.
Her eyes narrowed.
How could this be happening? Who had leaked this information? Was it Madisyn? 's BunnyBookery Madisyn was the only one who knew about it.
Suddenly, she recalled the call she had just answered.
Panic set in as she realized the caller might be connected to the leak.
She quickly dialed the number back.
"I knew you'd call," the voice answered, seemingly prepared for Giana's call. "Did you leak that information online?" Giana demanded, her voice strained. "Me? Why would I do that? I wouldn't risk offending you.
From my perspective, this smells like Madisyn's doing," the caller said calmly.
"How did you know Madisyn wrote the song for me?" Giana asked, confused.
"That's not your concern.
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With things having escalated so far, she had no choice but to give in.
Besides, she suspected that Madisyn must have leaked, information about tive her songwriting. Otherwise, there was no way anyone else would know about it.
"Fine," Giana agreed.
"One million," the caller stated.
"One million? How dare you ask for that much?" Giana was taken aback.
"Humph, if you don't want it, then forget about it!" the person on the other end of the line snapped, ready to hang up. Giana hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth.
"Fine, I'll pay you.