He lowered his gaze, his eyelashes casting an attractive shadow. His hands which rested at his sides clenched slightly, and his little finger unintentionally curled up.
Charlotte Thompson almost instantly froze in place, she looked at the man with a bewildered look, her eyes full of imnse shock.
Out of all calculations, she didn’t expect Justin Battleson to reveal this matter in such a mont and place.
The chattering reporters abruptly fell silent.
They all unwittingly raised their heads, hardly daring to believe their own ears, their faces full of bewildernt and confusion.
A few reporters were live streaming at the scene, also startled by this shocking news their hands shook, causing the cara to completely tilt off course.
The netizens who were watching the live broadcast could only see a screen view of the floor and the various types of shoes worn by the other reporters.
However, nobody was looking at that anymore.
The netizens who were munching on sunflower seeds while watching the live broadcast were shocked, stuffing a whole seed into the mouth, forgot to peel the shell, those having high-pitched discussions suddenly beca quiet, the trailing sound was sharp and unpleasant.
Almost everyone was bewildered.
What did they hear?
They heard Justin Battleson suddenly say: Miss Thompson, my ex-wife?
So netizens barely managed to process the unbelievable news after quite a while.
They extended their hands chanically to type a series of African emojis on the barrage, even complaining whether their network had been reduced to 2G.
"?? What’s going on? I didn’t hear wrong, did I? Ex-wife!? Charlotte Thompson is Justin Battleson’s ex-wife?"
"I am stunned for a century, no wonder Mr. Battleson has done an excellent job of keeping it a secret, based on the timing now, their relationship must have happened many years ago."
"I’m now also deep in doubt, this is too explosive! Am I experiencing a network outage?"
"You’re not alone."
"No wonder, ever since Charlotte Thompson appeared in our view, she has always been entwined with Justin Battleson, so they have this kind of relationship!"
So shippers scread and their hands that were typing on the keyboard trembled with excitent.
"I can’t handle my excitent anymore. Did you guys not notice? These two people standing together are absolutely perfect for each other, and I never thought these two people would have a past, oh dear, my maiden heart."
"’Ex-wife’ huh? What’s going on? I’m constantly confused, is there any expert that can explain?"
Beside the discussion in the bullets about the word "ex-wife", the screen was filled with exclamations of "What the fuck!".
The focus has completely shifted from Evelyn Curtis’s news tracking to Justin Battleson’s major gossip scene.
The reporters regained their senses after a long ti and until their arms holding up the microphone ached terribly. They looked at the couple unbelievably; the auditory and visual impact of being at the scene far surpassed viewing behind a screen.
It was indeed a stone causing a thousand ripples!
At the mont, Charlotte Thompson, who was standing next to Justin Battleson, was smiling stiffly. Her brain started running quickly, thinking about what thods could be used to salvage the situation later.
She slightly furrowed her brows, then opened her mouth only to find herself unable to say anything.
Her brain had crashed due to Justin’s sudden ntion of the words "ex-wife", even now she hadn’t recovered.
After a long while, she held her forehead which was starting to ache a little.
The trending topics of these past few days really were rich in content.
From the corner of his eye, the man saw her troubled manner and curved his lips in amusent, clearly enjoying the situation.
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