These reporters were so ruthless! Obviously, they didnât care about her injuries at all and were only after the juicy gossip.
It made her so angry!
But she quickly realized the error in her ways.
She coughed and said feebly, âIâm sorry.
Iâm afraid Iâm not feeling well.
Thatâll be all for todayâs interview.
â
After saying that, she closed her eyes, refusing to be bothered by these pesky reporters.
âShe has already told you so much today.
She needs to rest.
If you have any questions, just ask me.
â
Presley ushered the reporters out and stood in the corridor.
Closing the door behind her, she said sharply, âThe questions you asked just now are an invasion of my familyâs privacy.
We refuse to answer them.
I hope you understand.
â While she spoke, her cold gaze swept across the crowd of reporters.
âThen what about Miss Turnerâs injuries?â
âWeâve found evidence that proves that Lucinda had something to do with it.
â
Presley then took the microphone and said firmly, âIf we can prove that she tried to hurt the heir of the Turner family, weâll make her pay!â
âCould you show us the evidence youâre talking about?â The reporters persisted.
Presley frowned and shook her head.
âWeâve handed it over to the police.
I believe theyâll uncover the truth in due time.
â
Sensing that she didnât want to talk anymore, the reporters then ended the interview.
Lucinda was driving her new car at full speed on the way to work.
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She couldnât help but sneer after listening to the whole news broadcast.
These hypocritical women made her sick to her stomach.
However, she wasnât going to back down from a fight.
As soon as Lucinda passed the intersection, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
It was Vivian, standing by the sidewalk, looking around anxiously.
âNeed a ride?â
She pulled the car to a stop, rolled down the window, and looked at Vivian questioningly.
âNo, I was waiting for you,â Vivian said worriedly.
âThe news caused a huge sensation, and the netizens are talking about you.
Thereâs a crowd in front of the gate of the company.
Theyâre planning to block you from entering until you give them an explanation.
Miss Ross, the people are on a warpath.
Youâd better not go to the office for the time being.
Go home and lay low first.
Come back when things are clear.
â