“They have to shut down now that people have died, right? Somebody has to stop their operation immediately to prevent further casualties.”

“It’s hard to imagine that a trashy coffee shop like Soir Coffee is affiliated with the well-respected Nightshire Group. Vinson Nightshire probably only cares about making more money now, huh?”

At that point, Wendy could no longer remain quiet, so she sprang up and reproached her classmates. “You people have no idea what you’re talking about! Vinson Nightshire is nothing like that. I know there has to be more than what the media is telling us.”

Shocked by Wendy’s sudden reaction, her classmates stared blankly at her and wondered what got into her.

 

After a brief moment, one of the classmates broke the awkward silence. “What’s your problem? It’s not like we’re gossiping about you. Who’s Vinson Nightsire to you anyway?

 

“I’m simply telling you that you don’t know the man.”

I seem to remember how the man brushed you off like you

 

shut your mouth now!” Wendy was so

offended

 

did die after drinking coffee at Soir Coffee. If you don’t believe me, look it up on the internet. Vinson Nightsire is going to deliver a public apology in an hour at a press conference. If you really do know

she was done speaking, the

if the snob was right and if there was more to the Soir Coffee

down, Wendy took her phone out and started searching for news regarding

over the internet. Hundreds of articles

how customers of Soir Coffee suffered from various degrees of allergic symptoms. One of

news only mentioned that the victim was sent to the emergency

the incident was covered by even the most prestigious media

troubled to stay for class then, Wendy sent Donovan a message to

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