Chapter 308 I Am Not a Murderer

Seeing Chloe lying silently on the hospital bed, the reporters started throwing accusations left and right.

"Miss Davis, your silence means you admit to pushing the girl into the deep end, right?"

"Yeah, Miss Davis, the girl's family is devastated. Got anything to say?"

"Miss Davis..."

Chloe knew talking to these vultures wouldn't help. She just shot a fierce glare at Sophia, who was putting on quite a show.

Sophia, while crying, kept sneaking glances at Chloe to see her reaction. When she saw Chloe's intense stare, a wave of fear washed over her.

The two servants sent by the Davis family finally managed to push through the crowd of reporters to Chloe's bedside.

They struggled to push the reporters away. "Move aside, this is a hospital. If you keep crowding around Miss Davis, we'll call the cops."

But the servants' words did little to deter the reporters. The pushing and shoving made Chloe, lying on the bed, increasingly irritated.

Finally, Chloe reached up and removed the oxygen mask from her face. She spoke to the reporters, enunciating each word clearly. "I did not push the girl into the deep end. I'm not a murderer. I was trying to save her. If you don't believe me, ask the police. If you keep calling me a murderer, I'll sue each and every one of you."

After saying this, Chloe was exhausted and struggled to catch her breath.

as Chloe and the servants were overwhelmed by the reporters, Grant arrived with a group of

Grant's anger flared. Without a word, he grabbed a camera from one of the reporters and

out, all of you,

and the Martin family's bodyguards pushed them out of the

absence to incite the reporters against Chloe, hoping to ruin her reputation. She was certain

plan

reporters' cameras. Unsurprisingly, the press

marrying Grant

believed that with a little manipulation, she could marry Grant herself. After all, everyone had

course, she had to be wary of Isidora, who also lived in the Martin Mansion. If

Let them fight it out, and she would

foul mood lately, lazily

swollen from the previous night's slap,

moving into

bit guilty. Anyway, Isidora was someone her

Giselle, which made Anissa feel a bit more favorable

what happened last night was my fault. I shouldn't have

for the slap but chose to endure it, considering her current situation. She put on a smile and said, "Anissa, you don't

form of elder's discipline. It shows I did something wrong. How could I, as the younger

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