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qIt took Charlotte about forty minutes to answer all the questions. After doing so, she laced her fingers together and asked, “Are you satisfied with my answers? Let me know if you need any further clarifications.”

Everyone fell silent.

While she was answering the questions, Rodney revealed all the legal documents and evidence to support her claims. He even challenged the journalists to report her to the authorities if they refused to believe her story.

At the same time, Charlotte announced that she had no qualms in defending herself before the authorities.

Once again, the journalists were dumbstruck.

It was as if the claims they hurled at her had turned into a flagrant provocation, utterly unreasonable and baseless.

As of then, the tables had turned, and Charlotte had successfully made a comeback.

Seeing that she had solved the crisis, Spencer, Johann, and those from the upper management heaved a sigh of relief.

Charlotte regarded the press coolly. “I'll ask this one last time. Are there any more questions? If yes, raise them now.”

to respond, aware that

to speak, it's time to end this conference!” In an authoritative voice, she announced,

she scanned the press. “I don't know what I've done to deserve such hostility from all of you. You might think the

a stern voice, “God is watching your every move. Think of your

the journalists' faces turned grim

subsided, and they no longer dared to repeat the allegations they had raised

all. You can leave now.” Knowing that she had won the confrontation, Charlotte no longer wished

to leave,

froze and looked in the direction of

“I've just received an anonymous message which claims that Mr. Nacht is still alive and

the journalists were

other journalists, too, received the same text message

her brows with

her and passed her