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?”

…

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.

am at no liberty to interfere. As their wedding planner, we have to take the utmost responsibility for

during the wedding, the Kings Family 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 in front of

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

and she looked

that moment, someone ran

saw Monica with a baby in her arms as she came over with

past the crowd, 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

that Randall has committed a huge offense against you, but could you please forgive him?” Monica held her baby in her arms and was dressed in thick pajamas. She no longer cared about

appear, so everyone swiftly directed their cameras toward

shot a cold look at Mrs. Watson on the ground.

up if you refuse to let my son off the hook. I’ll kneel in front of you until you forgive him. Boohoo… I’ve lost my son anyway, so

her thighs as she

noticed the change in Veronica’s

it wasn’t for your insistence on seeking a job for yourself,

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 I am because of you guys?!” Monica could no longer stand

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

on the edge of Veronica’s jacket. She sobbed and yelled

the police have pressed charges, so everything will be processed according to their usual procedure. I have no

police would release my son

also one of the accomplices who collaborated with Randall and the reporter to put on an act during the fighting incident. I didn’t prosecute you because of your age and the

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 a father!” The tears streamed

I can. I can’t help you with Randall’s issue.” It wasn’t that she had no way to help them, but

Randall, the latter

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

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

you like to kneel on the ground, suit yourself then. Stay there and don’t

phone and then shrugged out of her jacket with a flair.

a stunned Mrs. Watson

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

their microphones