Her Biliionaire Husband

Her Billionaire Husband 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?”

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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?”

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

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

has not ignored this matter. All this while, they have been giving me the chance to handle this by myself to train me. In actual fact, after I lodged a police report, the police have been doing the best they can to investigate this matter. Naturally, this would not have been possible without the help of the Kings Family. Therefore, I would like to take this opportunity to extend my sincerest gratitude to the Bloomstead police force.” Veronica bowed

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

and she looked

someone ran toward

a baby in her arms as she came

grabbed the hem of Veronica’s pants and said, “President Murphy, please. I’m begging you to release my son. Sobs… We can’t live without

Monica held her baby in her arms and was dressed in thick pajamas. She no longer cared

reporters didn’t expect to see Randall’s mother and wife appear, so everyone swiftly directed their cameras toward them and

turned quite solemn, and she shot a cold look at Mrs.

up if you refuse to let my son off the hook. I’ll kneel in front of you until you

and she slapped her thighs as she

Veronica calmly.” Monica noticed the change in Veronica’s expression, and she quickly leaned forward to drag Mrs. Watson up from the ground. Nonetheless, Mrs. Watson refused to get

misfortune to the family! If it wasn’t for your insistence on seeking a job for yourself, we

is this my fault?! Your son was unable to get a job to support us, so I found a part-time job at President Murphy’s company when I was pregnant. 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 embarrassed

just want my son back. Boohoo… Save us! My son’s gone. I want

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

charges, so everything will be processed

you can’t withdraw the case?! You’re the prosecutor, so if you withdraw the prosecution, the police would release

incident. I didn’t prosecute you because of your age and the fact that Monica was about to give birth, so you

Randall and my mother-in-law’s fault, but my child can’t be without a

issue.”

off with Randall, the latter

her clothes and spoke coldly to Mrs.

police to release my son! I won’t let you leave this place today if you don’t do that.”

like to kneel on the ground, suit yourself then. Stay there and

jacket with a flair.

stunned Mrs. Watson kneeling on the ground, Monica, and the

but she had already entered her residential area, and there were

directed their microphones