Bella Green spoke, picking up her phone and dialing Joanna Ramsey's number.
After a moment, the connection was made.
"Owwwww!!!"
Before Bella Green could speak, a wailing noise came through from the other side.
"Bella, I watched the video of your press conference today. You looked like a goddess, so stunning, owww, I've taken a screenshot, and I'm going to print it out to hang on the wall and worship it day and night."
Bella Green: "..."
"Hanging it by your bed to ward off evil?"
"How could I, but also, it's so beautiful that surely no evil can stand it."
Those nonsensical words just made Bella Green laugh uncontrollably.
"Stop joking, there's serious business."
"Bella, whatever you need."
"Go to my Twitter and investigate. Check out the IPs of the most active accounts there, dig up everything on them." Bella Green squinted, her voice turning a bit cold.
