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Jessie reacted swiftly, exclaiming, “So, Ms. Grist has mental problems, huh?”

Carter was taken aback. He had only expressed concern and discomfort over Violet’s earlier cursing of Lina. He didn’t explicitly state that Violet had a mental problem.

“Mr. Irwin, I understand!” Jessie exclaimed joyfully, winking at him. “Ms. Grist has mental issues, and she must have applied something on her face and falsely accused our brand!”

Carter was rendered speechless. “I didn’t say that…”

“How can we trust the words of a psychiatric patient?” Jessie continued confidently.

Carter widened his eyes, witnessing a unique display of medical logic.

“Thank you, Mr. Irwin! I’ll report this right away!” Jessie bowed sincerely, smiling.

“No, wait…” Carter tried to interject.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Irwin!” Jessie assured him, displaying her shrewdness. “I’ll have a meeting with the PR department and ensure you and your hospital aren’t involved.”

Carter closed the medical record quietly, feeling helpless.

Upon hearing Jessie’s words, Violet started cursing even more fiercely and throwing a tantrum.

However, Jessie remained calm and took out her phone to record Violet’s ugly behavior. Satisfied with the footage, she smiled and left.

Carter’s assistant spoke softly. “Mr. Irwin, should we still find the psychiatric department director?”

Carter gave a wry smile.

If LC wanted to survive in Southeast Aciatic, they couldn’t afford to offend the Irwins. The female staff’s words seemed genuine—they wouldn’t involve the Irwins.

other messy individuals and situations, they were not under

results

nodded

discovered that

leaning toward LC, claiming that someone

mention of Irwin Hospital or

cafe and took a seat across from

report. “Although the controversy

a fungus that causes

she furrowed her brows. “No… T-That’s impossible! LC has a century-old reputation and only uses

test results were different. Only

up to ask, “Could someone

facial cream, Ms. Chapman, is currently at the police station giving a statement. But I believe we shouldn’t escalate this matter. Ms.

to this matter and avoid further discussions. However, we

subordinates, “Retrieve the surveillance footage from the duty-free shop… Yes, specifically from the past few days. We

a private club in

a crystal ashtray against the wall, shattering

cautiously observing his

piece of trash!” Melvin

had instructed his subordinate to make several phone calls, including contacting his lawyer. After multiple attempts, they finally managed to reach the police station in Southeast

voice, Gia’s trembling voice came through the phone. “Mr.

imbecile!” Melvin yelled into the phone, “You have no brains, devising such

and

ruin her, couldn’t you do it discreetly, without any witnesses? But no, you handed her a facial cream in broad daylight. Now, not only have you failed to harm her, but you’ve also dragged the Grists and LC into

Gia remained silent, terrified.