A Divorce After My Rebirth by Gentle Rain in June

Chapter 66 More Mudslinging

The public opinion in Verde City continued to swirl around.

The focus had shifted from Isabella back to Natalie. Photos of Natalie standing outside Isabella’s hospital room had flooded the internet, causing public outrage.

The photo showed that Natalie had simply stood outside the door without entering, which infuriated

many.

Early in the morning, Karina picked up Natalie and took her to the company. At the press conference,

security personnel and bodyguards maintained order.

Even if the reporters wanted to ask questions, they had to wait for Natalie to have some free time.

For a full two hours, Natalie presented her career plan. The reporters, who had initially been interview her, ended up listening attentively and intently.

eager to

The rumors had painted her as the young mistress of a wealthy family who lived a deeply sheltered life. They also said she was a boring housewife, resentful and vindictive due to her husband’s neglect!

That was why she hated Cedric’s mistress so much!

And that had made sense!

But the methods Natalie had used were too ruthless and had sparked public outrage!

But now…

All the reporters saw was a petite, poised woman speaking confidently, without a trace of resentment on her dainty face. Her explanations and attitude were all focused on positivity.

Previously, this side of her was unheard of!

Now that they had witnessed it, they could glean from her tone what kind of person she was, even if she was discussing unrelated topics.

in the next five years, I hope to build twenty primary schools and ten welfare centers through my own efforts..”

As she wrapped up her speech, Natalie exuded an optimistic air as she stood and said. “In the future. I hope to create a better world.

Despite the relatively small audience, the applause that followed was like thunder.

In her speech, she didn’t make any reference to the Johnson family, whether positive or negative. Her

focus was on herself

respectfully took Natalie’s

stepped down from the stage, her head held high. Reporters

minutes for a brief interview?” A journalist

Natalie’s poised demeanor.

replied gently to

had a calm and confident demeanor, and there was no sense of guilt. The way she held herself made it clear

with the intention of being difficult were now more neutral, thanks

Natalie appeared neither humble nor overbearing! Her poised attitude made her appear immune to the malicious

asked, “Verde City has had some negative opinions about you during this time. What are your

a soft voice and

the questioning reporter momentarily stunned. With just one sentence, Natalie had conveyed that she paid

announced your divorce from your husband. Does it have anything to do with the

lines between personal and professional matters become blurred, it naturally affects

probing question came, “What would you like to say about Ms. Morgan, who has been seen

a sharper

could one say about a

pondered for a moment, her expression calm and indifferent as she replied, “I

her we aren’t acquainted

went on, “When you visited her in the

were eager to know the answer to. While Natalie had maintained her composure throughout most of the questions, her expression shifted slightly

calm demeanor faltered, everyone

it was

moment, her expression turned sad. Even the confidence

“The only time I met her was

same day, she

silent, sensing her

said I needed to apologize to her,” Natalie continued, her voice quavering, “but

even know what I did wrong. After all, I never said a

caused an instant uproar

who were initially calmly conducting the interview found

you implying that your husband fully believes in Ms. Morgan and doesn’t

me. But given how unfortunate Ms. Morgan’s situation is, he probably thinks that my apology might improve her mood

was being broadcast

included those from the Johnson Manor and Cedric, who

his wife in high regard during

on earth was

doubt

by everyone because Isabella was more pitiful

reporters camera flashes were

uproar, many people exchanged glances. Some even spoke up. “How could