At this point, the tears that had been hovering in Wendy Jenkins's eyes finally fell.
They fell one by one, like pearls broken from their string, clearly visible as they cascaded down from her reddened eyes.
The woman, who had borne all manner of grievances without crying before, now could not help but weep while speaking of her husband.
Such a contrast, such an honest display of emotion, instantly aroused pity and sympathy among the reporters below.
Wendy Jenkins cried for only a few seconds, then, stifling her inner sorrow, choked out, "Friends from the press, Aidan Lucas, as the distinguished Speaker, actually inflicted such severe harm upon an old man, which is truly an outrage to both humans and gods. Here, I have the hospital records and medical documents of my husband, all copied directly from the hospital."
Having said that, Wendy distributed the photocopies to the reporters sitting in the front row.