The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle of Life Chapter 617

Amid the press conference, close to a hundred media professionals had their eyes wide open. They pointed

their recording devices of various lengths at Elena Steves on stage, wanting to record everything she said. In

fact, some media platforms even began broadcasting it live. These people were like hungry sharks that had detected blood, impatiently waiting their turn to taste the gory

flesh.

Zendaya Stoermer was far too famous. Now that her reputation was falling apart, this was an excellent

opportunity for the media to fight for their own market share. Who cared if Zendaya would die or not, or how

she would die. It had nothing to do with them anyway. All they cared about was that they could write up their

stories…

If Zendaya really died, news about her would gain even more popularity. These people might even be more

excited then. When Elene opened her mouth, everybody knew that some major news was about to drop!

Soon, the internet would go crazy over it. Zendaya Stoermer, the seemingly naive and pure singing goddess, would soon be revealed as a sl*tty b*tch who went for married men.

headline, and they couldn‘t wait to write the

Elena suddenly stopped speaking. “Ms. Steves, go on. Why aren’t

up and

Stoermer like in private? Does she date multiple men

has she slept with? Is she a mistress to one of your shareholders?” A group of heartless reporters asked questions in a frenzy. The tone they brought forth

with contempt.

already planned out

could say negative things about Zendaya during

with any

who ran over earlier told Elena

of the company’s shareholders. Moreover, they wanted Elena to

one who leaked the video and made up the

“Why did this happen?

terrible state. Why is the company still protecting

good about

father dares to kill people,

should I

reluctant, and she didn’t want to admit those things. Even if she had to be hidden away by

over her entire life getting ruined. With the former option, she could

join another company to restart her

made