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The reporters fired sharp questions one after another. Heather stood protectively beside Aurora. "Keep your distance. Don't get so close," she said firmly.

Despite the impolite treatment, Aurora maintained a gentle and composed smile.

"Thank you all for your concern and attention regarding our company," Aurora began calmly. "As the person in charge, I must take full responsibility for the negative impact this incident has had on us. I am here to clarify one thing:

Our perfume is a qualified product. With today's stringent market inspections, how could an unqualified product pass government approval?

Recently, many people have expressed doubts about our product. I want to assure everyone today-please use our products with confidence. There is absolutely no problem with them."

One of the reporters pushed further. "Miss Montgomery, if there's no issue, then how do you explain what happened to these people? Their skin issues are far from just a mild allergic reaction."

"I will provide a full answer to this question at the next press conference. Please rest assured that we will give you a satisfactory response. For now, I need to meet with these individuals. Please make way," Aurora responded politely.

Her gracious demeanor left the reporters momentarily at a loss for words. After all, it's hard to argue with someone who responds with such poise. Promising answers at a later time, Aurora had effectively defused the situation.

Heather observed this with admiration. In just a few sentences, Aurora had appeased the reporters. Heather silently vowed to take note of everything Aurora did; there was so much she could learn from her.

The reporters stepped aside, allowing a clear path. Meanwhile, the victims and their families grew even louder, shouting accusations as Aurora approached.

"You're the one in charge-give us justice!"

"How could you be so malicious? That toxic perfume ruined my daughter's face! She was engaged, and now her fiancé doesn't want her anymore. You owe us!"

"That's right! My boss fired me today, saying I was damaging the company's image. You owe me my job back!"

voices. Aurora didn't respond immediately.

of infection; others appeared to have skin

here to resolve this matter. If our perfume is indeed the cause, our company will take full responsibility. I'll arrange for transportation to

doctor said your

can you shameless

Aurora didn't flinch. Heather, listening to these venomous words, felt deeply upset. She knew

unbothered. For ten minutes, she stood there, smiling calmly as the accusations

This wasn't going according to plan. Most people would've lost their composure after just

more, her expression-was she watching them like

was unsettling. This woman

her tone light. "Perhaps you'd

The crowd fell silent.

Aurora asked, glancing at her watch. Her original plan had been to take

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These people wanted to make trouble? With all the media present, Aurora would let them cause all the

of

you've all heard of them. I'm doing this for the sake of your health. If our perfume is indeed responsible, I intend to ensure

we know they're not quacks? What if they make our

don't trust you

media here, let's have them judge for themselves. These individuals have repeatedly claimed they want justice. Yet when we contacted them earlier, offering to take them to

wouldn't you first want to treat your injuries? Why would anyone refuse medical help? "Miss Lee, why didn't

The doctor said your

been, where are the medical records and receipts? Without a hospital visit, we can't verify anything. Do you expect us to take your word for it?" Willow, known for her directness, pressed