The heiress to the presidency of TL, who also serves as its vice president, always dressed as a seductive goddess, the untouchable Miss Jiang Mengxue, could actually commit such cruel acts—it's truly horrifying!
"This... This isn't true..." Mr. Jiang clutched at his heart, unable to catch his breath, and fainted.
"Husband!" Mrs. Jiang hurriedly tried to support him, but was brought down by his weight.
The room fell silent, with every gaze fixed on the three members of the Jiang family at the center of the hall, their burning stares enough to reduce them to ashes.
Jiang Mengxue slowly stood up, turning to face Si Ye. Her makeup was ruined by tears, leaving her without a trace of her former nobility.
"How do you have this video? Have you been having people follow me? Why are you doing this to me, why?" she yelled hysterically, tears constantly streaming down, her mascara-clad lashes sticking together, making it difficult to keep her eyes open.