Eleanor replied confidently, “Of course, I have evidence to back what I said. And I’ll show it to all of you right now.”
Fully ready, she presented the made up evidence on the large screen behind her.
She turned to the screen and explained to everyone, “Here’s a video and screenshot of the fact that Lucinda had hired those thugs to hurt me. And here’s the hospital surveillance video of when she took my sister away.”
The images caused a stir among the crowd, and one outraged reporter stood up.
“We live in a society governed by law. She’s too vicious! Lucinda must be sentenced to death! Let’s march together to Angle Intl and demand justice!”
“You are right! There’s more of us than them. We won’t be intimidated!”
The reporters were fired up and the audience outside the venue were equally riled up by their energy.
Eleanor basked in the glow of her triumph, feeling satisfied with how she performed.
But her moment of glory was short-lived.
“Miss Turner, it’s too early for you to start celebrating. The so-called truth you’ve presented is far from the real truth.”
Suddenly, a clear, confident female voice rang out, accompanied by the rhythm of high heels on the ground.
Although the sound was not too loud, it commanded attention.
The shouting and commotion died down as everyone turned their heads towards the source of the voice.
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Eleanor’s smile vanished as she realized who had showed up.
Lucinda strutted confidently towards the stage, her wine-red fishtail dress hugging her curves like a second skin. She was like a beautiful blooming rose, alluring and enchanting.
With a faint smile, she locked eyes with Eleanor, showing no sign of fear.
“You… You are not dead? What’s going on?”
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Eleanor was stunned when she saw Lucinda alive and well.
“Miss Turner, where did you hear about my death? There’s been no news about me lately, and no one was supposed to know my missing unless… Unless you were the one who sent someone to take my Life?”
Lucinda noticed her slip up and asked.
The reporters and the crowd were all watching intently, waiting for Eleanor’s response.
The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop as Lucinda stared at Eleanor with her piercing gaze.
Realizing that she was still in front of the media, Eleanor quickly composed herself and put on a kind smile.
“Oh, I must have misunderstood. It’s good to see you’re alive,” she said, trying to cover up.