One journalist had an excited expression on his face as he hastily moved his microphone closer and raised his voice to ask, "Since Mr. Battleson knows that it was not Evelyn Curtis who saved your life, you must know who your real lifesaver is. Would you care to share?"
On the side, Charlotte Thompson listened to his words quietly, her right hand nervously clutching the hem of her dress.
As soon as he finished speaking, the reporters quieted down, their gazes eagerly fixed on Justin Battleson.
The latter casually lowered his gaze, taking a glance at Charlotte on his side without meaning to.
The woman maintained a dignified smile on her face, her eyes full of a cool and cold demeanor, and she lightly tilted her head to look at him along with the reporters.
But what was different was, in her eyes lay a readily detectable warning.
Justin knew what she meant; she didn't want their affair to be propagated.