I Became His Sweetheart

Both journalists and onlookers were taken aback by Jennifer’s speech, and the place was abuzz with discussions.

A journalist questioned Jennifer skeptically, “Ms. Moore, your statements should be backed by evider.ce. Could you please show us the proof? Without evidence, it’s hard to believe your claims fully.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

“Of course. Evidence speaks louder than words, and that goes for anyone.”

Jennifer was prepared for this and projected the pre-fabricated evidence onto a large screen behind her. Turning to face the audience, she pointed to the images on the screen.

“Here are records and screenshots of Sheena’s transactions to hire thugs and intentionally harm me. This is the hospital surveillance footage of her taking Hannah away...”

Just as a few images were displayed, some outraged journalists stood up.

“This is a society governed by the rule of law. She’s way too audacious! Let's demand answers at Angle Group!”

“Absolutely! We have strength in numbers, so they can’t intimidate us!”

The journalists in the room all rose from their seats, and the crowd outside was also affected by their emotions, equally angered. Jennifer stood on the stage, watching the scenario she had orchestrated unfold, slowly smiling in satisfaction.

“Ms. Moore, you might be getting ahead of yourself. The so-called evidence you're presenting is completely opposite to reality.” Aclear, feminine voice pierced through, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of high heels tapping on the floor.

Though not loud, it carried significant pressure.

The clamor from the crowd abruptly stopped.

Jennifer turned around, and her once gentle smile froze completely.

Sheena walked in, wearing a burgundy fitted mermaid dress, moving gracefully and alluringly, exuding both danger and charm. There was a faint smile on her face as she fearlessly locked eyes with Jennifer.

“Y—You're not dead?” Jennifer exclaimed in shock

“Ms. Moore, how did you learn about my death? There hasn't been any news about me these past few days. Did you send someone to kill me?” Sheena seized on Jennifer’s vulnerability, immediately turning the tables.

Reporters and the crowd turned their attention to Jennifer, awaiting her response.

The vast hall fell silent, with only Sheena standing outside the crowd, maintaining eye contact with Jennifer.

Terrafer queddy realized that the media was present, so she regained her composure and

responded smoothly, “I just heard rumors. There’s nothing to dwell on. But since you're here. there are a few things I'd like to address directly with you.”

termiter pressed on relentlessly, adamant about holding onto the incident involving Hannah’s death.

Why did you Lake Hannah away from the hospital, and why did you perform surgery on her without the consent of anyone from the Moore family, resulting in her accident? If your actions are all meant to target me, then please direct them to me. Hannah is innocent!”

Jennifer displayed a pitiable expression, pretending to put a strong front as she looked up with teary eyes. The crowd regained their fury upon hearing her words, now loudly clamoring an eye for an eye, demanding justice for Hannah! Amidst the uproar, Sheena remained unaffected. Instead, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and scoffed.

“Ms. Moore, your speech was indeed brilliant. Unfortunately, you’re about to