A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Boycott Soir Coffee! Boycott Nightshire Group’s products!”

“Guys, let’s protect them once they step out of the conference room. Let’s see how Nightshire Group will go up against them.”

“We need justice. My fellow police officers, are you watching? Vinson is threatening us!”

The police officers were stumped as they tried to maintain order

Meanwhile, inside the conference room.

Vinson waited patiently for the media personnel to vent out their rage. “Since you guys insist on your own views and want to continue spreading rumors, there’s no point in discussing this anymore. Bring him up!”

Carter made an ‘OK’ gesture, turned around and left.

Murmurs erupted from the crowd.

“Who is Mr. Nightshire bringing?”

“Could it be that Nightshire Group has gotten their hands on some proof? Is this all just a set-up?”.

please, this whole thing is a set- up? Why don’t you tell me this entire world is a

was wheeled into the room, followed by a medical personnel and a

though the person seated in the wheelchair had tubes all over his body, he looked to be in excellent condition aside from being a little

tell who the person sitting in the wheelchair was the moment they laid eyes on him. After all, they had been

Caleb, the man who was

here? Gosh, so this is Mr. Nightshire’s trump card. No wonder he accused those media personnel of spreading rumors. Good thing I held

face turned grim

sitting in the wheelchair was the person whom he said was

how is this

was first admitted to the hospital. He looked like he wouldn’t be

muster up the energy

he

Jack quickly regained his

made his deduction according to media

of my control, so Vinson couldn’t possibly sue me because