From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1013: 476 Live Broadcast_1 Chapter 1013: 476 Live Broadcast_1 Finnian Moore did not urge, he quietly waited for Silvia Hayes to react.

Silvia Hayes clenched her fists, turned around, and walked in.

On the second floor was a desolate stand, under which is a hall where the institute usually holds reports and lectures.

At the moment, the hall was full of packed audiences and media reporters holding cameras all around.

Familiar people were whispering.

Perhaps being in the whirlpool of history and artifacts gave people a crushing sense of heaviness, even their footsteps on the carpet were unconsciously lightened, for fear of disturbing something.

On the stand, in the center, a young man was sitting on a sofa, holding a newspaper in his hand, with a cup of green tea burning beside him.

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Silvia Hayes pursed her lips, walked over, and said, “Cousin.”

The man did not look up, he pointed to the seat next to him: “Sit.”

Silvia cautiously sat down, her sharp eyes caught that the front page of the newspaper was about Aubree Groove.

Mixed praises and criticisms, this was the current Pethkids citizens and media’s evaluation of her.

“Cousin, why did you bring me here?”

Agave Rinto raised his brows and said calmly: “You should see the results of the hot topic you created.”

Silvia smiled sarcastically: “Cousin, what are you talking about?”

His cold eyes caused Silvia to suddenly pause her breath, as if the hand of death was choking her throat.

“I hope you’re playing dumb, not actually dumb.”

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the newspaper again, no longer taking a glance at her.

Silvia’s face began to burn.

Her gaze fell downstairs.

At this time, the door on the right side of the hall opened, and a group of black-suited bodyguards walked in.

With such a grand scene, the media on the scene immediately aimed their cameras at the door.

The person who came were in their thirties wearing a blue tailor-made suit.

He moved elegantly, modestly, maturely, and calmly.

His calm and composed aura was awe-inspiring.

The scene was momentarily plunged into a stir.

“It’s Mr.

Hart, I didn’t expect him to attend such an occasion.

Why wasn’t any information leaked in advance?”

“What kind of magical place is this small press conference, that it was able to invite Mr.

Hart…”

Digby Hart, CEO and Executive Director of the Artie Group, is the biggest legend in the Jimenez business district.

He started from scratch and created a business empire of hundreds of billions.

Personally, he is very low-key and modest.

He doesn’t have the shrewdness of a capitalist, and he is like an ancient Gentleman Modest.

But his wealth and legendary experience meant that wherever he appeared, he would be the target of people’s chase.

The legendary king who sat in the CBD center, now appears in an unknown little hall.

In an instant, this slightly shabby hall was also illuminated.

Everyone hadn’t had time to recover from the shock, and the person who came next dropped everyone’s jaw.

“Mr.

Elijah, it’s actually Mr.

Elijah, I’m not seeing things, am I?”

“Madam Elijah is also here, what kind of press conference is this, I’m stunned.”

The media reporters did not dare to make a noise, they could only widen their eyes to announce their inner shock.

When Aubree Groove and Anton Cook appeared, everyone was already numb.

Anton Cook disappeared for a long time.

A top-stream like him who disappeared for such a long time should have been eliminated according to the rules of the entertainment industry.

But there was a prerequisite, that the top-stream is dependent on the face or marketing.

But Anton Cook, as everyone knows, his talent is more precious than his sculpted face.

Speaking with strength, even if he disappeared for a year, there would always be a place for him in the entertainment industry.

And Ms.

Aubree, the Mistress who is deeply mired in negative public opinion, her calm appearance here surprised everyone.

But think about it carefully, and it fits her style very well.

Even if the sky was falling, our living “Buddha” probably won’t even frown.

In order to follow the trend, a new intern at the media wanted to go over and interview Aubree Groove.

Since the explosion of the negative news, this was her first exposure in public.

It was a rare opportunity.

If she could get an exclusive, she could definitely get a job.

“Ms.

Aubree, regarding the Internet’s questioning of you being a murderer, what do you have to say?

Is your silence a kind of admission?”

“The outside world said that JC is covering up for you, hiding the fact that you murdered?

What is your explanation for this?”

There was a moment of silence in the hall, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.