One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 215 Recording

Perhaps the aura around Violet was too strong, so the reporters in the studio became quiet in an

instant.

But Violet didn’t just let them go. She closed the door of the studio, and said, “If anyone doesn’t follow

the command and makes a noise, he will be disqualified for the interview. I will also let the security

come up and get him out!"

"We won’t. Don't worry, Miss Hunt. We won't make a noise anymore." The reporters didn't expect that

she was so domineering, so they immediately said with a sly smile.

Violet's cold face eased a little. She walked to Jessie.

Jessie took Violet’s hand and whispered in excitement, "Violet, you were so cool just now!"

Violet replied with a smile while putting the bag away, "For these stubborn reporters, we must show

them our attitude. First of all, in terms of momentum, we must overwhelm them. Otherwise, they won’t

listen to us at all."

"Awesome! I learned it!" Jessie nodded, touching her chin.

"Have all the invited media arrived?" Violet picked up a microphone from the side to adjust.

Jessie said, "It's all here. The cameras I arranged are already in place, and the live broadcast rooms of

several live broadcast platforms have also opened, attracting a lot of viewers by the title."

"Let me see." Violet tilted her head.

Jessie took a laptop and put it in front of her.

However, as soon as Violet entered the scene, she was bombarded by bullet comments from the

viewers in the live broadcast room, all of which were vicious curses.

Jessie was furious, but Violet just smiled and didn't take it to heart. She calmly turned off these bullet

comments and checked the number of viewers.

The total number of viewers who came in from these live broadcast rooms was no more than 5 million

people, which was not bad.

"Okay." Violet waved her hand, indicating that Jessie could take the laptop away.

Jessie took the laptop and sat aside, ready to lead the comment at any time.

Violet picked up the microphone. Firstly she glanced at the media in the audience, then put the

microphone to her mouth to clear the voice. She said, "Good morning, everyone, welcome to my press

conference. Today, I want to express my opinions about those rumors on the Internet."

Hearing this, the reporters in the audience were excited just like wolves. Each of them moved the

microphones forward, and took pictures faster.

If it were an ordinary person, facing so many flashing lights and so many eyes, he would have been

nervous to say nothing. But Violet still stood on the stage confidently, without even blinking her eyes a

few times, looking so calm.

Seeing this, Stanley, who paid attention to the live broadcast of the conference, smiled faintly. There

was a faint appreciation in his eyes.

Even Fraser, who was standing behind Stanley, couldn't help but pushed his glasses and praised, "Mr.

Murphy, Violet is not flustered at all."

"If this little scene can still make her flustered, her future achievements will be limited to this." Stanley

put down the hand supporting his head and asked quietly, "Is the media here coming over??"

"Yeah, they are all waiting in the lounge." Fraser nodded and replied.

Stanley lifted his chin slightly, "Okay, arrange them in the large conference room first. When Violet is

over, we can start."

"Okay." Fraser replied, and immediately went out to arrange.

Stanley adjusted his sitting posture and continued to watch the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room, Violet picked up a remote control and turned on the big screen behind her, NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

"Everyone, the president of the Hunt Group, Mr. Hunt, released the news, saying that I seduce Mr.

Murphy and broke the marriage contract between the Hunt family and the Murphy family the day before

yesterday. Besides, he also said it was because I was jealousy of Phoebe, then I exposed her in the

competition. Today, I want to make a clarification. These are all false and slanders!"

After Violet finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.

A reporter asked, "Miss Hunt, do you have any evidence to prove that these are all slanders?"

"Of course!" Violet nodded, then glanced at Jessie in the lower right corner.

Jessie nodded and tapped twice on the laptop. Then the big screen behind Violet changed again.

She took the laser pointer, pointed to the big screen and said, "Look here, everyone, this is my resume.

I graduated from Royal College of Design. Mr. Merced is my teacher. Ms. Daphne is my teacher’s

teacher. Phoebe copied her work and also copied my design in the finals. What’s wrong with me to

expose her!"

Some reporters nodded and agreed with her.

But some reporters disagreed and asked, "She copied your design. You should expose her, but this

does not mean that you have no other intentions. Everyone in the competition knows that there are

some grudges between you and Phoebe. So is it because of Mr. Murphy?"

"No!" Violet looked at the reporter who was asking, and said, "I have grudges with Phoebe, which has

nothing to do with Mr. Murphy. But we are the enemy from the moment we were born!"

"Miss Hunt, what do you mean?" The reporters were so curious, and some even stood up.

They feel that there seemed to be a big secret in it.

Hearing what Violet said, Eason, who was also watching this press conference, tightened the mouse

suddenly. His old face trembled, "Asshole, what does she want to do?"

Would she want to tell everyone those things in the past?

Thinking of this, Eason quickly threw away the mouse, picked up the phone and called Violet.

Just as Violet was about to answer the reporter's questions, the cell phone in her bag rang.

Jessie got up, helped Violet take out the phone and looked at it. Seeing the caller ID, she frowned,

"Violet, it's Eason."

"Hang up." Violet shook her head directly.

She probably knew why Eason was calling.

She didn’t want to argue with him again!

Eason, who was watching the live broadcast, heard what Violet said, and was so angry that he threw

his mobile phone out. He slapped the table angrily, "Asshole!"

Violet didn’t know what Eason looked like at the moment. She didn’t want to know, either. She put the

microphone to her mouth again and smiled faintly at the reporters, “Well, everyone must be curious

why Phoebe and I have been enemies since birth."

The reporters nodded. Even the viewers in the live broadcast room were quiet at the moment, no

longer cursing so fiercely.

Violet took the phone that Jessie handed over, unlocked it, and said, "The answer is in the two call

recordings I will play next. Listen carefully! Because it not only proves that I did not seduce Mr. Murphy,

but also you guys can figure out why Mr. Hunt slandered me."

After speaking, she played the recordings directly.

The two recordings were the two phone calls that Eason made to her yesterday.

When Jessie told her that Eason held a press conference to slander her and Stanley, she was on guard

against Eason. So when Eason called her yesterday, she started recording the call, just for this

moment.

Soon, the recordings were over.

Eason sank back into the chair. His old face turned pale, and there were only some words in his mind.

He was screwed up!

The viewers in the live broadcast room, as well as the reporters at the scene, were also shocked and

speechless.