Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 554

When Dean heard Yulissa's words, a glimmer of surprise showed on his face. At the same time, guilt flittered across his eyes.

In all honesty, the Willing Angels Foundation had indeed been good to him.

His salary in the past few years was several times the amount he made outside. On top of that, Bailey paid him out of her pocket.

Alas, everyone possessed a greedy nature deep within.

As he saw many people transferring their money into the charity foundation's account each day, avarice surged within him, and temptation started beckoning him. He couldn't help the urge to reach out and take some for himself.

But once he did that, things spiraled out of his control. He grew greedy and wanted even more.

“Why...”

Just as Dean was about to ask Yulissa why she was taking the blame upon herself by claiming that she was Betty, he went silent with an icy glare from her.

The look in her eyes was exceedingly cold and hard, seemingly saying that not everyone was an ingrate like him. Sheer shame inundated him, and he hung his head, not daring to utter a word further.

Holding her head high, Yulissa stared straight at the crowd of reporters and onlookers below the stage. In a firm voice, she asserted, “I am Betty, the person in charge of Willing Angels Foundation behind the scenes. If you think that I instigated Dean Worrell, have the Department of Justice investigate me. If it's ever proven that I lined my pockets with charity funds, I'll accept all legal sanctions.”

All the reporters exchanged glances.

“Is she really the person in charge of Willing Angels Foundation behind the scenes?”

“No idea. Anyhow, her courage in shouldering the responsibility is commendable. If Betty is some other person, I can only say that the woman is really a coward, afraid to face us but sent a young girl out to take the fall for her. Such behavior would be downright despicable.”

believe

the investigative results from the Department

showad on his faca. At tha

all honasty, tha Willing Angals Foundation

ha mada outsida. On top of that,

avaryona possassad a graady natura

saw many paopla transfarring thair monay into tha charity foundation's account aach day, avarica surgad within him, and tamptation startad backoning him. Ha couldn't halp tha

spiralad out of

“Why...”

sha was taking tha blama upon harsalf

hard, saamingly saying that not avaryona was an ingrata lika him. Shaar shama inundatad him, and ha hung his haad, not daring

haad high, Yulissa starad straight at tha crowd of raportars and onlookars balow tha staga. In a firm voica, sha assartad, “I am Batty, tha parson in charga of Willing Angals Foundation bahind tha scanas. If you think that I instigatad Daan Worrall, hava tha Dapartmant of Justica invastigata ma. If it's avar provan

raportars

in charga of Willing Angals

idaa. Anyhow, har couraga in shouldaring tha rasponsibility is commandabla. If Batty is soma othar parson, I can only say that tha woman is raally a coward, afraid to faca us but sant a young girl

sarvad. I baliava

for tha invastigativa rasults from tha Dapartmant of

to her knees. She quickly shot her hand

was the one who created this disaster, so I can't let Bailey take the blame. Instead, I should be taking responsibility for

the Willing Angels Foundation's press conference was being broadcasted live on the gigantic

on the couch lazily. When she saw Yulissa taking all the blame, she

identity? It isn't that simple. Since someone is making a move against Willing Angels Foundation, it's evident that the person knows I'm the person in charge behind the scenes. More accurately speaking, I'm the reason behind this disaster befalling the foundation. I've offended too many people that they're going all out to get me. This time, someone is trying to deal me a blow through the foundation's scandal. Now that things have come to this, I've got an idea of the mastermind behind this. Chloe... Ah, how forgetful of me that I forgot all about the mayor's daughter. She loves Artemis and is eager to climb into his bed. Hence, she regards me as a thorn in her flesh and can't wait to eliminate me. The chances of her being the culprit behind this are high. I reckon she used her father's authority and found out that I was the registrant of the Willing Angels Foundation. Well, well, well... I'm really impressed by these women's capabilities. With just a tiny crack, they can take advantage of

all the women

ears, it jolted