From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1017: 477 Clarification_2 Chapter 1017: 477 Clarification_2 On the television, a man stood on stage tightly grasping a microphone, his gaze fixed onto the camera, the sound of his voice profound and resounding.

“The rumor first surfaced on the early morning of January 28th, as we all know, on the 27th, a flower viewing feast was held by Aubree Groove at Dreamy Villa.

The beauty of Dreamy Villa is renowned, and Aubree covered the expenses for everyone to enjoy it for free.

This expense was huge, Aubree might be generous, but that’s no reason to spread false rumors about her.

So, let’s take a look at what actually happened on the 27th.”

“The rumor stated that a person was killed in the Dreamy Villa on the 27th, indeed, a body was found at the Dreamy Villa and it was Aubree who called the police.”

As soon as these words dropped, there was a sudden gasp from the audience, including all the viewers in front of the live broadcast.

Shouldn’t this press conference be held by the Police Department?

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What does this have to do with these archaeologists?

Madam Aria narrowed her eyes, the unfocused gaze in her murky eyes revealing a deeply hidden wisdom.

“This body should be hundreds of years old.”

Catherine Liam shivered violently, “How…how is this possible?”

Seemingly to confirm Madam Aria’s words, Professor Vincent Linggo continued: “That evening I received a call from Mr.

Madon Linggo, the chief of the criminal investigation squad of the Cichardwood District Police Department.

This body surpassed the capabilities of forensic medicine, so an expert from our research institute was required on the spot.

After my assistant and I hurriedly examined the body at the Dreamy Villa, only then did I understand Mr.

Linggo’s concern and Ms.

Aubree’s greatness.

Here, I want to thank Ms.

Aubree.

Without her bravery, we would never know about the history from 300 years ago.

This would have been a great loss for our archaeology and historical development.”

As Professor Vincent Linggo finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Three hundred years?

The body was three hundred years old?

This was utterly incredible.

“Here, I strongly condemn those who spread falsities about Ms.

Aubree committing murder.

When I heard this rumor, I found it utterly absurd.

A person who always persuades others to put down their knives, you say she’s a killer?

Ironically, you are the real murderers, a bunch of flies hidden in the gutter, always obscured by darkness, only capable of spreading lies and defaming others, you are losers forever.”

Professor Vincent Linggo stared at the camera, his eyes angry, the words were passionate, deafening and soul-stirring.

“An evil person can attain enlightenment by putting down the butcher’s knife, a good person is unforgivable for a bit of dust, let alone be accused by evil people.

Why?

This chaotic and filthy world makes me feel extremely nauseous.”

He was one of the parties involved and had personally witnessed the harm the rumors had caused Aubree.

Although the person involved didn’t seem to care, this doesn’t erase the evil deeds those people had done.

Having said all this, he took a long sigh, his whole person surprisingly refreshed.

For a while, both inside the conference hall and outside, even in front of the live broadcast, it was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

The live broadcast then showed Aubree, the young lady sat unhurriedly with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

Her beauty was not intense, yet it was enough to shock the soul in an instant.

Catherine Liam clicked her tongue, “This girl is really beautiful.”

Loretta stared at the face on the TV screen, her eyes slightly squinted.

The crowd outside the police station fell silent.

Belleann Hutton chimed in, “Everyone, don’t be fooled by this man.

This is nothing more than an excuse to deceive everyone….”

As soon as her words fell, a passerby ranted, “Shut up, this is an archaeology expert, Professor Vincent Linggo from the Pethkids Institute of Cultural Heritage and History, he’s a deity in the field of archaeology, with remarkable achievements at a young age, and he’s worthy enough to be part of history.

Would we be valuable enough for Professor Linggo to go through such lengths to deceive us?

You’re getting so riled up, I think Professor Linggo was addressing individuals like you in his condemnation.

How unsatisfactory must your life be for you to go such lengths to defame others?”

Belleann Hutton quickly waved her hands, “No…no, I didn’t defame….”

However, no one believed her anymore.

At this point, Connie entered with a group people behind her, like a small football team.

Connie pointed at Belleann Hutton, “Catch the ones who stirred up trouble and spread rumors.”