Chapter 829
The First Heir
Back to the press conference by the medical association branch.
Half an hour earlier.
At the scene, more than a dozen media attended while hundreds of people watched.
They were mostly related agencies and normal citizens.
At half-past eight, Wynn and her team in three black Mercedeses stopped at the entrance of the
medical association branch office.
âTheyâre here! Itâs Beaconâs director, Wynn Johnston!â
A sudden shout came from the crowd, and a group of media with cameras of different makes and sizes
rushed over.
When Wynn stepped down from the car, she received warm greetings from the media.
âMadam Johnston, what do you have to say about Beaconâs disqualification from the medical
association branch this time?â
âMadam Johnston, can you confirm that your daughter belongs to your husband?â
âMadam Johnston, exactly how many lovers have you had in the past? Did you rely on your body to get
to this position today?â
The remarks from the media were each more scathing than the other, and some reporters simply
shoved the microphones into Wynnâs face.
Wynn frowned and said coldly, âExcuse me, but Iâm not ready for an interview right now.â
After that, she walked away briskly.
Behind her, the security guards from Beacon also shielded her, blocking the media outside.
Entering the hall of the medical association branch, many people milled around. Some belonged to the
medical association branch, some from well-known pharmaceutical companies in Riverdale, and others
were arranged by Sirius Worley to cause trouble.
Sirius was naturally among them too. In the crowd, he immediately saw the woman walking in
gracefully like a model on a runway.
Her figure was fantastic.
Even if she was pregnant, her stomach did not show.
Mindy followed behind Wynn and stood on the other side of the press conference, muttering in
dissatisfaction, âMadam Johnston, those people from the media are terrible! I think theyâre doing it
deliberately. Why do these people even exist?! Iâm so angry!â
Wynn just smiled and said, âWell, do you think you can stop their mouths?â
Mindy fell silent very soon.
On this side, Sirius was already approaching her. Dressed in a gray plaid suit, he looked quite smart
with his greasy hair combed back. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
âMadam Johnston, itâs a pleasure to see you again.â
Sirius stretched his hand out.
Wynn just glanced at it without any movement. With a faint smile on her lips, she said, âMr. Worley,
what can I do for you?â
Wynn was not stupid. She could tell that he had some thoughts about her.
Moreover, according to the results of the investigation, this Sirius Worley was not a good person. He
had committed many dirty transactions.
Sirius raised his brows, retracted his hand regretfully, and glanced at the media surrounding them
outside. He chuckled, saying, âMadam Johnston, these media people are sure to interview you in a
while. Are you ready for it?â
Wynn did not answer, but her eyes were cold.
Sirius continued, âIn fact, I have to say that youâre a strong woman, but sometimes, you have to bow
down to reality. This time, the medical association has canceled Beaconâs qualifications license, so Iâm
afraid itâll be difficult for your company to get back on its feet. Besides, I also heard that youâre involved
in a lawsuit now.â
After pausing for a few seconds, Sirius observed the changes in Wynnâs expression and continued
cheerfully, âIâve an idea, but I donât know if youâre willing to listen to it. It can help you out of your current
predicament.â
With a frown, Wynn turned to look at Sirius. There was a strange gleam in this manâs eyes.
âMr. Worley, whatâs your idea?â Wynn asked. If the other party really had a good plan, Wynn was willing
even if she needed to pay a certain price for it.
âJoin me for a meal tonight at the Moonstar Restaurant. Iâve already made reservations. How about it?â
Sirius suddenly leaned close and whispered into Wynnâs ear.
Wynn frowned.
Smack!
A slap lashed out!
Instantly, it attracted everyoneâs attention in the hall!
Wynn glared at Sirius and said furiously, âMr. Worley, donât go too far!â