The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1608

Chloe nodded and effortlessly cast a video from her phone to the larger screen, and one of the trending footage from a few days ago materialized before the crowd.

The video showed Addie, treating the servants in her home with disdain, a sight that left the crowd of journalists speechless.

Chloe's intervention was a breath of fresh air, garnering appreciation from all those present. But what was the issue with the video anyway?

It wasn't until Chloe descended from the upper floor, her rolled-up documents prodding Addie's chin, that a journalist called out, "Stop!"

Chloe smirked and paused the video as requested.

“May I ask, Ms. Summers, what is it that you're holding right now?”d2

Everyone curiously focused on the object in Chloe's hand. When she had first entered the room, she was empty-handed. Now, she held something that was surprisingly stealing the limelight. Considering the recent events, the crowd began to speculate. Could it possibly mean...?

Facing the journalist's question, Chloe raised an eyebrow. “Just some documents, nothing you need to concern yourself with.”

"But you did go upstairs in the video. What were you doing there?”

Chloe’s face hardened a bit, “Do I need to report to you every time I eat or use the restroom?”

The journalist scoffed, “Ms. Summers, you entered Harper's Mansion empty-handed. As we all know from the video, you didn't greet anyone from the Harper family when you arrived. You could say you barged in. And then you took something from the house. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?”

Chloe responded with a light smile.

The journalist continued, “Upon leaving Harper's Mansion, you neither went home nor returned to your office. Instead, you immediately held a press conference and unveiled the content of the documents. If I'm not mistaken, Ms. Summers, the design you made public is the one on Ms. Watson's dress, which you took from the Harper family, isn't it?”

The crowd gasped collectively, looking at the screen with a newfound realization. The rolled-up documents and the later-revealed design seemed too coincidental. The conclusion was inevitable. Chloe's design originated from a less than honorable source.

“I used to live in Harper's Mansion. Isn’t it only natural for me to take a few things?” Chloe retorted.

The journalist smirked, a look of ‘I've got you figured out’ plastered across his face.

“Ms. Summers, since you're so forthcoming, why don't you tell us who designed the embroidery on Ms. Watson's dress, which you've proudly displayed to the public?”