The Queen They Buried

Chapter 382

Birgitte said while lifting her eyelids to give the reporter a lazy glance, “I’m easygoing, not a saint.

“If I slapped you right now and then rallied everyone to praise you for being so generous and forgiving, would you really just let it slide?”

The reporter forced a smile, but he still wouldn’t let it go.

He asked, “Ms. Cherniavsky, you only got dragged into that mess because of Ms. Miller’s personal issues. Are you honestly not bothered at all?”

Birgitte looked at him for a couple of seconds. “Nope.”

“You’re openly falling out with the Yurchenko family like this. Aren’t you afraid they’ll retaliate?”

“That all depends on whether Quantavius can stay in prison.”

“We don’t know what exactly Quantavius did, so let’s not get into that. But the Yurchenko family isn’t just him. What if the same kind of trouble happens again?”

“Then you can come ask me again when it does.”

The reporter was left at a loss for words, stumbling over his own questions.

thought, ‘Is Birgitte even a woman? How does she manage to answer all these questions

up trying to throw any more tough questions

Trevor? Even though you and the Wilson

“First of all, I don’t

it happens, on my way from Rithol City, I ran

doors to the auditorium were pushed open once

gasp filled

than Sophia Hunt–the

led in by

have something to say, just say it.

and puffy. “Please, help me. I don’t

thought, ‘Holy crap, what is even happening

on Aubree’s fallout with the

the

she was trying to avoid someone,”

Trevor doesn’t want to take responsibility, and his manager, Skyler Huber, threatened me through texts. He said if I didn’t cooperate and help Trevor smooth

broke down into sobs,

She knew exactly how to tug at people’s

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