Chapter 437


Chapter 437:

The moment Khloe spoke, an icy wave seemed to sweep through the room, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

Conroy’s status as the Mayor was well-known, and his presence commanded authority. Yet here was Khloe, brazenly challenging and embarrassing him in front of everyone.

His face flushed with fury as he fixed Khloe with a fiery glare. “How dare you accuse me of such baseless nonsense? I’m the Mayor, responsible for ensuring order at this event, and here you are spreading wild accusations! Such insolence!”

His thunderous voice cut through the chaos, instantly silencing the bustling crowd. All eyes turned to Conroy, their expressions a blend of fear and unease, each person wary of being dragged into the unfolding drama.

Dayton, you pride yourself on justice and fairness, don’t you? Shouldn’t you take the time to understand the full story before jumping to conclusions? Accusing me of entering the competition through favoritism

aback, momentarily

had attacked her earlier. “She’s the one who crossed the line—publicly defaming and insulting my colleague, even going so far as to try and have her removed! The surveillance cameras in this hall captured every moment; the proof is irrefutable. And yet, here you are, defending someone guilty of slander and personal attacks. Is this your idea of fairness as the Mayor? Or do you stand for victim-blaming, where the harmed are always painted as the guilty ones for daring

out, commanding the attention of everyone present. She wasn’t just addressing Conroy; she was boldly

temple. His lips quivered, as if struggling to form a rebuttal, yet no words came. Khloe’s argument left him without an escape. Watching the scene, Sloane felt an uneasy knot form

mix of vulnerability and determination. In a disapproving tone, she addressed Khloe. “Khloe, that’s enough! Apologize to the Mayor already! I know how you are—always jumping to defend the people

a reason why this lady wanted your colleague removed. No one picks a fight

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is about Charlotte Branson. Back in our school days, she was a notorious bully and even a thief, driving my close friend to transfer schools. I was so furious that I asked security to have

to piece everything together, their expressions hardening as disdainful glances were thrown

did you hear that? Are you manipulating my sister now? This mess is all because of you, yet my sister is

visibly shaken by Sloane’s accusations. Her hands trembled, and her wide, panicked eyes darted around as she stammered, “It wasn’t me. I

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