The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The Iverson family had raised a disgusting bunch of pigs!

"No, it's not true!" Astrid's face quickly turned scarlet all the way down to her neck. She almost screamed hysterically, "This recording is fake! It's completely made up! I don't know any pimps. That's not my voice! It's all made up! Someone is trying to frame me!"

"Trying to frame you? So, Ms. Iverson, how would you explain this?"

The reporter displayed his phone once more. At that exact moment, every reporter's phone in the room began to ring and buzz!

All at once, they lowered their heads to check their screens as a news alert popped up on Twitter. There it was a picture of Astrid meeting secretly with the pimp, Mrs. Lee, and giving her money. Even though it was obvious that the photo was taken without Astrid's knowledge, her wrongdoing was completely exposed for everyone to see.

"Ms. Iverson!"

At that moment, a bodyguard hurried over, grabbed Astrid, who was frozen in place, and pulled her toward the door. "Mr. Iverson sent me. Things look bad. Come with me quickly!"

speaking, the grand entrance to the auditorium swung

cops, his serious expression and

with a sharp fierceness. Under the watchful eyes of all, he flashed his police badge. "Astrid Iverson, you are under arrest for bribery, forcing women into prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in a court

handcuffs.

were broadcasting live through official channels, and by now, the number of viewers watching had gone over ten

goodness! Is it really that tough to be in the upper class? A daughter of a wealthy family resorting to pimping to build her fortune?! It's utterly

they get along with the Thompson family, boosting their image. They really know how to

husband when he got arrested! These two really

something so terrible! We need to keep looking into the Iverson Group. I'm sure there's a lot

see that young police officer leading the charge? He's

the police vehicle, not bothering to shield her face or conceal the handcuffs on her wrists, making