Ivana Monroe gave Stacy Floyd a reassuring look.
If she wasn’t prepared, why would she show up at the scene to confront Mrs. Keane?
Mrs. Keane’s thods are really despicable, isn’t she seeking her own ruin?
"Ivana Monroe, do you have anything to say now?"
One of the journalists asked. This ti, they were not as aggressive, fearing a turn of events that might slap them in the face! If it was recorded, not broadcast live, it wouldn’t matter, but several were broadcasting live!
If Ivana Monroe is wrong, the audience will find their questions sharp, but if she isn’t wrong, the audience will think they accepted Mrs. Keane’s benefits, after all, there is precedent.
Mrs. Keane cast a vicious glance at Ivana Monroe. Bribing the journalists was Lucas Pierce’s blunder, allowing Ivana Monroe to exploit the opportunity at a place with caras.
At the Kane family old mansion, on the way to the F Country Island, the caras at the Kane’s old mansion were destroyed, even if Ivana Monroe obtained the video, she couldn’t prove her innocence.
She just couldn’t believe Ivana Monroe has the ability to turn the situation around.
Ivana Monroe saw Mrs. Keane’s vicious expression, coldly laughed in her heart, glanced at the movie screen in the conference room, and calmly said, "May I use that projector?"
The journalists were montarily stunned.
Soone said, "Sure, go ahead."
Ivana Monroe said, "Thank you."
"Ivana, I’ll help you."
Fawn Rhodes stepped in front of Ivana, protectively guiding her forward, since the room was crowded with journalists, who knows if any had received Mrs. Keane’s benefits, intending harm?
Mrs. Keane, that old witch, can do anything. Last ti at the Kane family’s old mansion, Ivana almost got into a big ss.
Projection equipnt is sothing Fawn Rhodes is skilled with.
Soon, she helped Ivana Monroe turn on the projector and logged into her WeChat on the laptop beside it.
"Ivana, it’s ready."
Fawn Rhodes nodded to Ivana Monroe, signaling her to send the "evidence" to her WeChat.
Mrs. Keane stared intently at Ivana Monroe, her heart pounding, questioning if Ivana Monroe truly has new evidence. Her scalp tingled, yet Mrs. Keane refused to believe it.
The caras at the Kane family old mansion were destroyed by her, Ivana Monroe couldn’t have other evidence, it was impossible.
She’s deceiving herself...
Mrs. Keane kept comforting herself, hoping Ivana Monroe would make a stupid mistake and embarrass herself.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Keane was bound to be disappointed.
Ivana Monroe sent the video to Fawn Rhodes.
Seeing the video’s scene, Fawn Rhodes was imdiately excited, tears glistening in her eyes.
Her fingers slightly trembled as she played the video.
The screen displayed the following footage.
"You shaless woman, how dare you bring a toy boy before the Grand Lady? What are you up to? Trying to anger the Grand Lady?"
The opening speaker in the video was Mrs. Keane, the cara deliberately magnified her expression, showcasing the malice in her eyes vividly.
Seeing this video, Mrs. Keane was dumbfounded. Weren’t the caras at the Kane family old mansion destroyed by her? How did Ivana Monroe manage to get this video?
"Hey, old woman, who are you? The Kane family’s maid? I’m wearing a red outfit, such feminine attire, can’t you see? Are you blind to babble nonsense before the Grand Lady? What are you up to? Trying to sabotage the Grand Lady’s relationship with Ivana?"
The speaker this ti was Fawn Rhodes. The journalists were astonished, realizing Fawn Rhodes wasn’t a man but a woman. In the video, Fawn indeed wore very feminine clothing, clearly indicating she was female.
Fawn’s words, though harsh, were straightforward. Moreover, Fawn calling Ivana Monroe by her nickna, Ivana, shows their close relationship. Mrs. Keane indiscriminately scolded Ivana, anyone would get angry at that.
"Wha... What? You call old woman? Say I’m a maid? You’re blind! I’m Leon’s mother, his mother-in-law." Mrs. Keane was fuming, compared to her on-cara deanor just now, it was as if two different people.
"Who do you pity? I’ll rip your mouth off."
"My life is so unfortunate, how did I end up with a venomous daughter-in-law like you? Boo hoo hoo..."
"Slap her cheek for ."
"I tell you, Ivana Monroe, today, even if you don’t want to get divorced, you must. The Kane family won’t have a son as disgraceful and lowly as you. You are unworthy of my son, your cries are filthy, not fit to stand on any inch of Kane’s land."
"Don’t try to fool with this trick, I won’t fall for it. You, hit her, if the child is lost, it’s on ."
"That has Ivana Monroe’s fingerprints, you take it and copy them, forge them into a divorce agreent."
The journalists’ caras captured the whole video.
The journalists and the live audience almost dropped their jaws!
From start to end, Mrs. Keane had set a trap!
Moreover, Mrs. Keane knows how to act; even they were fooled by her performance. If it wasn’t for this video, who would have guessed Mrs. Keane would be soone who shows one side in public and another in private?
She kept inciting in front of the Grand Lady, posing as the "victim" to gain sympathy, but is actually cruelly ruthless, as Fawn Rhodes ntioned, Ivana Monroe was pregnant, yet she still ordered people to hit Ivana, which, in the case of any normal mother-in-law, would be heartless.
Even if she disliked the child’s mother, the child is innocent, just like what the Grand Lady said, the child is the Kane family’s flesh and blood!
Mrs. Keane could even harm the Kane family’s own flesh and blood.
It shows how ruthless Mrs. Keane’s heart is. Besides that, she’s also venomous; the video showed the Grand Lady’s fall was clearly Mrs. Keane intentionally tripping her, yet blaming Ivana Monroe.
The audience was furious, wishing to smash their TVs with the remote controls.
"Old witch, where do you think you’re going?"
Fawn Rhodes suddenly shouted.
The journalists imdiately pointed their caras at Mrs. Keane.
Mrs. Keane was seen covering her face, trying to sneak away but was intercepted by Fawn. She was filled with hate for Fawn, not daring to turn her head, fearing the caras.
"Mrs. Kane, don’t leave, I have a few questions for you..."
"Mrs. Kane, the broadcast isn’t over, don’t leave."
"..."
The journalists, carrying their caras, chased after her.
Mrs. Keane’s path was blocked, she trembled with rage, erupted into fury, pushing the journalists like a madwoman: "Stop filming, you annoying reporters! Why should I answer your questions? All of you, get lost."
"Ah~" The journalist who fell to the ground let out a cry, his cara becoming collateral damage, while the others aid their caras at her, giving the fallen journalist a shot.
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