Chapter 73

Noah Quincy wore a sleek, black dress shirt that fitted him like a glove. He had sharp features carved like a Greek god and a look that commanded attention wherever he went. The crowd of reporters could not help turning their heads to watch him as he walked in the ballroom like a king. As soon as they spotted him, speculation was rife with the reasons for his appearance.

“He must be here to support Ms. Grant, I’m sure!”

“Surely! Angie Grant had been silently suffering all this time. She even held a press conference to clear Noah’s reputation. What a good fiancée he’s found for himself!”

“Yes, she would make an excellent wife for Noah, being the sensible and elegant woman she is.”

Noah caught bits and pieces of the discussion among the reporters as he walked down the ballroom aisle toward the stage, his expression grave and stony. The color had drained from Angie’s face and heart almost stopped as soon as she noticed it was Noah who walked in the ballroom. She knew Noah would not be happy with her hosting this press conference, but she never expected him to turn up personally. She calmed herself down and hoped for the best as she took small steps toward Noah, approaching him tentatively.

“Noah, what brings you here? I can handle it on my own. Everyone knows the truth now. They won’t write slanderous untruths about you anymore,” she greeted Noah cautiously. She stood by his side gingerly, the picture of a modest, subservient wife.

Netizens had also noticed Noah’s sudden appearance through the livestream. The comments section was bursting with declarations of adoration for Noah. He’s here, Noah Quincy’s here to save his princess! How sweet! they commented fervently.

Noah took a hard look at Angie before speaking, realizing for the first time how truly unfamiliar he was with this woman that had been by his side for so many years. “Ms. Grant, do you mean to say you were not the person who started the rumors about me ‘sampling the goods?” his tone was clipped as he took a step away from Angie, maintaining a polite distance.

as if they were witnessing a real-life soap opera. The ballroom became eerily silent as the room was stunned into silence and the reporters tried to make sense of what was happening. In

this to paint herself in a better

woman! People nowadays have absolutely no

Black Widow, always a Black Widow! Never

Why would I slander you online?” she reasoned. “You’re the most important person to me. I’m trying to protect you here!” She tried her best to explain herself and salvage whatever that was left of her image. She tried to turn off the livestreaming equipment, but it was being guarded by Wayne. There was no way she could access it, so Angie could only look at Noah with a pitiful look in her eyes, hoping that Noah would not call

on screen. A grainy

watched the video play on screen, she felt a sudden wave of nausea overtaking her senses. That woman in the video could not possibly be her! How could she have left with another man?! Her head was spinning as she desperately

“Wayne!!” Noah called out.

Wayne responded as he turned the livestream

fraternizing with Ms. Angie Grant in the surveillance video was not Mr. Noah, so there is absolutely no such thing as Mr. Noah ‘sampling the goods’. After a thorough investigation, we have also found out that Ms. Angie Grant was the perpetrator who leaked said articles about Mr. Noah cheating on her. This is absolutely untrue, and we will be taking legal action

had happened. Who was the man that she had left with that night? Her thoughts were spiraling into a jumbled mess as

as the broadcast came to an end. As the crowd exited, only Noah and Angie remained in the ballroom. Noah did not want to stay a second longer,

responsible for Grandpa’s death?” he asked as his eyes stared into her soul, searching for

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