"Miss Thompson, could you reveal the reason for adopting these two children initially?"
"Miss Thompson, how did you know that these two children belonged to the Ross family line?"
"Miss Thompson, upon knowing their true identities, why didn’t you send these two children back to the Ross family imdiately?"
"Miss Thompson, are these two children yours and Mr. Ross, Adam Ross’s, hence you are raising them?"
Sharp questions aggressively penetrated Charlotte Thompson’s ears, each filled with eye-catching headlines.
Charlotte Thompson, pressed by several dia workers, couldn’t help but step back, but just then, a reporter even tried to reach past Charlotte Thompson, stretching his hands towards the children, making her look instantly turn cold.
Upon seeing this, Charlotte Thompson did not hesitate to push the reporter’s hand away, causing his microphone to fall to the ground.
No one expected such an incident to happen; the assaulted reporter looked at Charlotte Thompson sowhat bewildered.
Then, turning his eyes, he held his wrist and said, "Why did you hit people?"
The surrounding caras silently operated, quickly recording this scene.
If soone else faced this, they might be extrely worried about the situation, but Charlotte Thompson remained unflustered, her voice coldly declared, "I’ll say it again, I will not accept your interviews, and please step aside imdiately."
Charlotte Thompson’s voice seed soaked several tis in ice water.
"Miss Thompson, it’s just a simple interview, you can just answer casually, there was no need to turn to violence over a few questions."
The stricken reporter, who clearly found sothing to sensationalize, imdiately said, "This is our profession. You can choose to refuse us, but there’s no need to humiliate or even physically assault us."
"You say I physically assaulted soone?"
Hearing the reporter’s words, Charlotte Thompson only found it ridiculous, her gaze turning toward the reporter in front of her.
Initially feeling he had the upper hand, the reporter beca instantly unsettled under Charlotte Thompson’s gaze, even afraid to et her eyes.
"I’ve said it; I won’t do interviews, but you, insistently overstep, even..."
At this point, Charlotte Thompson’s gaze had already swept over everyone.
"Even going as far as to touch my children; everyone has their limits, don’t they?"
"Miss Thompson, these two children are your adopted ones, did not expect you to value them so much," uttered a reporter amidst the crowd.
"They are my children, their surna is Thompson."
Charlotte Thompson’s tone was very cold, "If you still obstruct, impacting and my children, you’ll bear the consequences."
The reporters, who were initially thinking of extracting scoops from Charlotte Thompson, now seeing her resolute deanor, could only exchange looks with each other.
And just then, a group of people rushed over from the Ross family.
"Charlotte, are you okay?" Adam Ross stepped forward to Charlotte Thompson, glanced at her and then at the two children behind her.
Seeing Charlotte Thompson’s troubled complexion, Adam Ross turned and harshly said to the Ross family servants he brought along, "Drive all these dia away."
The dia reporters, initially excited to see Adam Ross, heard his decree and no one dared stay, leaving regretfully.
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