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Chapter 310 A Conclusion

“Miss Murphy, why did you choose to remain silent regarding this incident?”

“The truth is out now and you were framed. What are your plans for the future?”

“Have you offended someone and that’s why they’ve sought revenge?”

“Who was the one that helped you investigate this matter so thoroughly?”

“How do you regard your relationship with the Kings Family?”

…

Veronica was dressed in a black coat paired with a red scarf, and her bob cut accentuated her looks and made her complexion seem exceptionally white and radiant. She was stunning.

She puffed her chest and stood in front of the reporters. Even though she didn’t like how the microphones were thrust in front of her, she maintained a polite smile. “I’ve got plenty of time today to be interviewed by everyone. I do hope that you guys can take turns asking your questions.”

With that sentence, she managed to calm the chaotic crowd.

The reporters no longer pestered her continuously as before, and they quietened down. They took turns asking their questions.

“Miss Murphy, what do you think of the incident during the wedding?”

“The Kings Family refused to help in this matter, so do you resent them for it?”

“What are your future plans for your bridal store?”

“Do you plan on suing Randall?”

…

The reporters asked several questions consecutively as she lifted her hand slowly and indicated for them to remain silent.

Finally, she mentioned, “The incident during Mr. Leonard and Miss Finley’s wedding has been entirely handed over to the police for investigation purposes, so I am at no liberty to interfere. As their wedding planner, we have to take the utmost responsibility for the matter, so naturally, we would have to compensate them and provide a solution as well.”

lodged a police report, the police have been doing

position for several seconds before standing back up and continuing to speak to the reporters, “As for your concerns regarding my bridal store, unfortunately, the business has permanently shut its doors. In order to compensate the staff for the economic losses they’ve sustained, I’ve issued three months’ worth of wages to every staff member working there as a

frowned, and

at that moment, someone ran toward her. “President Murphy?

turned their heads in that direction, and they saw Monica with a baby in her arms as she came over with Randall’s mother in

and Randall’s mother got down on her knees in front of Veronica. Randall’s mother grabbed the hem of Veronica’s pants and said, “President Murphy, please. I’m begging you to release my son. Sobs… We

could you please forgive him?” Monica held her baby in her arms and

and wife appear, so everyone swiftly directed their cameras toward them and filmed the entire

Veronica’s expression turned quite solemn, and she shot a

son off the hook. I’ll kneel in front of you until you forgive him. Boohoo… I’ve

and she slapped her thighs as she sobbed, “Gosh, life is so

what are you doing? Get up right now. Let’s discuss this with Veronica calmly.” Monica noticed the change in Veronica’s expression, and she quickly leaned forward to drag Mrs. Watson up

If it wasn’t for your

Not only did President Murphy not hold my pregnancy against me, but she also took good care of me. As for Randall, he went against his conscience and accepted money to frame President Murphy. Do you know how

I just want my son back. Boohoo… Save us!

gripped tightly on the edge of Veronica’s jacket. She

“I’m sorry, but the police have pressed charges, so everything

mean you can’t withdraw the case?! You’re the prosecutor, so if you withdraw the prosecution, the police would release my son right away.” Mrs. Watson pointed at Veronica

to put on an act during the fighting incident. I didn’t prosecute you because of your age and

Murphy, I’m so sorry. I realize that it’s Randall and my mother-in-law’s fault, but my child can’t be without

everything that I can. I can’t help you with Randall’s issue.” It wasn’t that she had

Randall, the latter would currently be a corpse by

at her clothes and spoke coldly to Mrs. Watson, “Let

until you get the police to release my son! I won’t

ground, suit

cell phone and then shrugged out of her jacket with a flair. Subsequently, she turned on her back and

a stunned Mrs. Watson kneeling on the

residential area, and there were several security guards standing by the entrance as they kept

else, so they directed their microphones at Monica and Mrs. Watson and started

in her bed after freshening up. It felt