The reporters watched Sebastian as he hugged his wife and the assistant that followed behind them.
They looked at each other blankly after the three of them left the hotel.
Did they escape death’s grip just like this?
The reporters would have thought this was a dream if i t were not for a wailing man in the small banquet hall.
"Help, help me, take me to the hospital..." The man, who laid in a pool of his blood, raised his hand and begged the reporters.
The reporters split into different factions.
Someone even took the chance to criticize him further, "You deserved it! I saw you address Sabrina by her name time and time again. People who didn't know would have thought you were related to Sabrina. You should have died a long time ago!"
Journalists were accustomed to speaking about the fault of others.
They never thought that they were among those who harmed Sabrina.
They were obviously brought here by Emma to frame Sabrina, but at this moment, they forgot about their evil actions.
"Master Sebastian had asked us to report truthfully,
then let's do it." Someone reminded them.
These reporters had faithfully distributed what they saw, including the twist at the end, to their own companies.
They could only imagine the shock at the other end when their bosses read their reports.
Should they send them out?
The tension rose with the waves of reports. However, i n the end, there was such a flipped ending.
Was it not a massive slap to the face?
Do not send it?
Each of these companies smelled danger.
They dared not to post the report.
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