A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 578

“They have to shut down now that people have died, right? Somebody has to stop their operation immediately to prevent further casualties.”

“It’s hard to imagine that a trashy coffee shop like Soir Coffee is affiliated with the well-respected Nightshire Group. Vinson Nightshire probably only cares about making more money now, huh?”

At that point, Wendy could no longer remain quiet, so she sprang up and reproached her classmates. “You people have no idea what you’re talking about! Vinson Nightshire is nothing like that. I know there has to be more than what the media is telling us.”

Shocked by Wendy’s sudden reaction, her classmates stared blankly at her and wondered what got into her.

After a brief moment, one of the classmates broke the awkward silence. “What’s your problem? It’s not like we’re gossiping about you. Who’s Vinson Nightsire to you anyway?”

“I’m simply telling you that you don’t know the man.”

With that, Wendy’s classmates burst out laughing before making fun of her. “And you do? I seem to remember how the man brushed you off like you were nothing last time.”

so mad that veins popped up on

student who offended her

I don’t? Are you going to make me? Everything I said was nothing but the truth. Somebody did die after drinking coffee at Soir Coffee. If you don’t believe me, look it up on the internet. Vinson Nightsire is going to deliver a public apology in an hour

she was done speaking, the student turned around

snob was right and if there was more to the Soir Coffee

to calm herself down, Wendy took her phone out and started searching

was all over the internet. Hundreds of articles covered the incident and

Soir Coffee suffered from various degrees of allergic symptoms. One of the victims even died as a

victim was sent to the emergency room,

even the most prestigious media group,

Donovan a message to take leave and hurriedly made her way to the Nightshire

an all-nighter playing Poker when a housekeeper knocked on her bedroom door. “Mrs. Nightshire, Ms. Greene is asking