Jas Reed suddenly snatched the paper, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at it as if he wanted to pierce through that sheet.
The surrounding chatter sounded like thousands of flies buzzing around.
In a daze, Jas Reed felt as if soone was calling him. He looked up absentmindedly, finally tearing his gaze from the printed paper and looking at Ophelia Wilson who was pushing him and shaking him constantly.
Watching her lips open and close repeatedly, it seed she was saying sothing excitedly. However, the surrounding noise was too chaotic, buzzing, he couldn’t distinguish it.
For so reason, all the sounds suddenly seed muffled, as if through a layer of cotton, as they slowly faded away beside Jas Reed’s ear. Even the dazzling sunlight beca dimr, the world was spinning rapidly, twisting and finally completely lost all color, falling into chaotic darkness.
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"Oh my, he fainted!" Sophie Wilson was stunned, then burst into hysterical laughter, pointing at the screen, laughing, "Jas Reed actually fainted! Was the stimulus that strong?"
The live broadcast scene instantly beca chaotic, with screams, discussions, and fans rushing forward, trying to get closer.
Fortunately, there were enough security guards to hold back this large crowd.
Even so, the scene was still a ss.
In such chaos, the person doing the live broadcast could still steadily keep the cara squarely focused on Jas Reed and Ophelia Wilson, showing considerable professionalism!
At least it allowed people watching the live broadcast online to clearly see the unfolding events.
Jas Reed lay on the ground, motionless, like he was dead, still tightly clutching the printed paper in his hand.
Ophelia Wilson was crying, snot and tears streaming down, shaking Jas Reed continuously, while soone beside was calling for an ambulance, even the local civil affairs officials ran out to maintain order.
The various sounds mixed together, buzzing, leading to a chaotic and irritable atmosphere.
However, this chaos and irritability were only for Ophelia Wilson; Sophie Wilson was watching rather gleefully.
The phone rang, and Sophie Wilson didn’t even glance at it. Charles Seymour picked it up and directly pressed the speakerphone.
"Uncle, Auntie, oh my, did you watch the live broadcast? Jas Reed fainted!" Julian Campbell’s excited voice burst out, if he were nearby, there would be no doubt he would have jumped up.
"Yes, we saw it." Sophie Wilson smiled, her excitent needing an echo, "I really didn’t think his ntal strength was this weak."
"Exactly, exactly, he..." Julian Campbell half-spoke, suddenly realizing sothing seed off, a bit nervously asking, "Auntie, this wouldn’t have anything to do with you guys, right?"
"Didn’t you guess there was a hidden strategy last ti?" Sophie Wilson laughed and said, though she was interrupted by the arrival of those two from the Wilson Clan, she didn’t have the chance to tell Julian Campbell.
Julian Campbell: "..."
"Well, Auntie, what was your strategy?" Julian Campbell already had a vague idea, but... he still wanted confirmation because... he felt his thought was a bit, um... scary.
"Oh, that’s a long story." Sophie Wilson smiled and said cheerfully, "I’ll make it brief."
"Chaya Davis hired soone trying to record , then I fought back and recorded her and her daughter."
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