She really wanted to see how capable these people were, could they really turn black into white just by talking?
Everyone noticed that Tiana Thorne remained completely calm, didn’t offer any explanations, and even wore a faint smile throughout, showing no fear.
Tiana Thorne lazily curled her lips, her gaze never wavering from the crowd, and in an instant, her entire aura beca powerful.
The reporters suddenly felt an invisible pressure.
Tiana Thorne blinked her eyes, her voice exuding a domineering aura: "Why aren’t you speaking anymore? If you have questions, ask them all together!"
A female reporter adjusted her glasses, her eyes full of disdain, and loudly said, "Please answer the previous question. Are your actions justifiable to your agent and the deceased Lily Sloane?"
"Oh?"
Tiana Thorne lightly raised an eyebrow, smiled, and softly called, "Sister May."
May Sloane quickly stepped in front of Tiana Thorne: "Please don’t slander. I accidentally stumbled upon my sister’s diary, and only then discovered the truth about all of this."
Saying this, May’s tone also turned cold: "First, we are under police mandate to investigate the truth about my sister’s death, and this plan was arranged by the police. Second, Claudia was coerced. Before all this, we agreed to hand over Arthur Donovan to the police. Your suspicions are completely unfounded."
Everyone: "..."
This slap in the face ca so fast that there was hardly any room to retort.
The woman continued to persistently say, "I’m sorry, we misunderstood earlier. However, Tiana Thorne, as a public figure, not staying in line and even speaking up for a mistress, do you have any idea how many of your fans will be negatively influenced by this viewpoint? Do you know that your viewpoint could deteriorate societal trends?"
Tiana Thorne lightly smiled, revealing two very beautiful dimples: "You... according to your work badge, you’re the General Manager of Highsoar Culture, right? Coming out to dig for news personally this late at night, no wonder, even if you can’t scoop up any good news, you still need to create so buzz. It must be tiring for you."
She spoke very politely, with a smile on her face, but the sarcasm was crystal clear.
This was ridiculing how small the woman’s company was—that every assignnt needed results, and if there were none, they’d just fabricate sothing.
However, this woman’s skin was thick enough; she adjusted her glasses fra again and smiled without change, "Doesn’t Miss Tiana think that the woman lying in bed has destroyed soone else’s family?"
Tiana Thorne narrowed her fox-like eyes slightly: "Manager Grant, just how miserable must your real life be to have such resentnt towards a fellow woman? Can’t you hear her crying? How can you be so sure that her current identity wasn’t that of Lily Sloane back then? Or almost taken advantage of by Arthur Donovan was Rosalyn Rooney? And now that things have co to this, if the truth is indeed like this, shouldn’t we feel sorry for her?"
As soon as she said this, Manager Grant’s thick face finally turned red, sowhat embarrassed.
"Before things are clarified, why can’t we be a bit more tolerant towards won? Even if we step ten thousand steps back, as you say, but isn’t Harold Warren personally responsible for the break in his family? How is a man who can’t control his heart any different from an animal? Especially since he has a previous record—he has caused death before."
Her words left everyone speechless.
Tiana Thorne then smiled, her smile noble and elegant, her voice low and rising slightly, softly asking, "Manager Grant, you really do tolerate n. Your marriage... your husband must be very happy, right, hmm?"
It’s well-known in the journalist circle that Yvonne Grant’s marriage is unhappy; her husband sses around outside and even has an illegitimate child. But strangely enough, she only blas those outside won and remains exceptionally good to her husband.
In her eyes, a man’s infidelity is always the fault of outside won.
Tiana Thorne’s remark, though seemingly a complint, felt more painful to Yvonne Grant than being killed.
They all agreed with Tiana Thorne’s perspective.
Infidelity is a fault of both parties; why the bias against won, while showing such tolerance towards n?
Moreover, as she said, perhaps the woman crying in bed is also a victim?
Before the truth of the matter is clear, subjective judgnts might ruin the young girl’s life.
How many won in the entertainnt circle have been destroyed like this?
All of a sudden, it felt like being taught a lesson by Tiana Thorne, this young lady.
May Sloane, seeing everyone’s expressions, knew that Yvonne Grant’s family was indeed unhappy, coldly said, "We’re all won, why make things difficult for each other? Manager Grant, you first pinned a label on this girl and then slandered Tiana for failing and ruining Arthur Donovan. In your worldview, do won only rise through n, by selling themselves?"
Everyone lowered their heads.
Tiana Thorne continued, "In fact, most won do just fine without relying on n. As fellow won, why step on others to appear noble? Are such actions truly noble?"
"Miss, stop crying. We’re really sorry," one of the reporters apologized.
But the girl in the bed cried even harder.
At this ti, the police drove the group of reporters out.
Even so, May Sloane very much disliked Yvonne Grant, because what Tiana did was already dangerous enough, yet this Yvonne turned Tiana’s efforts into such a ss.
Tiana Thorne saw her discomfort, her gaze deepening, arching her slender eyebrows lightly, her voice lazily saying, "Beautiful, don’t be upset. Do you believe that after tomorrow, there will no longer be Highsoar Culture in Azurea, hmm?"
May Sloane felt a sudden tremor in her heart, and in that mont, she suddenly understood why Tiana had deliberately ntioned Yvonne Grant’s company earlier.
"Do you an..."
Tiana Thorne playfully interrupted her, her gaze becoming more charming, "Since Finn wants to call him brother, he has to do sothing for first, right?"
"Tiana, you truly are a genius!"
Tiana Thorne smiled, lazily licking her little tiger tooth, "I’m a fairy."
"Yes, yes, yes, a fairy, or a fox fairy."
They exchanged a knowing smile.
This evening, Tiana Thorne managed to protect that woman, even though everyone knew that since this incident had already happened, if the reporters wanted to ride the wave of popularity and create news, they wouldn’t miss any detail.
So even if the girl didn’t show her face, she would eventually be found out.
The cruelty of the entertainnt circle is that once you step into it, you no longer have any private space.
After getting in the car, the surroundings finally quieted down.
Tiana Thorne looked at Finn Pierce, who had been waiting in the driver’s seat for a long ti. Her gaze deepened a bit, then she curved her lips, "Give Lily Sloane’s diary."
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