"As long as you cooperate with us, you will have an extremely bright and limitless future."
At the press conference, on the huge screen, Yvonne's fierce expression and tone rang through.
"You have to be firm that you are being targeted by Luna."
Irene, who was sitting opposite her, said timidly, "But, the police have already confirmed that this incident had been planned by someone from Sea City. It had nothing to do with Luna..."
Yvonne rolled her eyes at her. "Someone from Sea City? Could you find that person? Would a random person from Sea City create more news or Luna, the talk of the town? Go and jump off a building tomorrow. Then, you say that you were being forced to jump off the building because of Luna!"
Irene bit her lips. "M-Must... I jump off a building? I'm scared..."
Yvonne sneered, "If you're scared, how do you expect t o live a high social status life? Are there such things a s low risks that yield high rewards in life?"
Irene slowly clasped her hands together. She bit her lips and looked at Yvonne.
"But..."
"No more buts. Tomorrow, go find a lower level. Maybe the third floor. The second floor would be too obvious. Put some protective gear on you, then get a few witnesses to film you and you're almost done."
"O-Okay...then.”
The video has finished playing on the huge screen.
The entire venue was in an uproar.
Before the press conference that day, no one expected that the results of the press conference would be so sensational.
Everyone was so sure that after the press conference that day, it would be the downfall of Luna the talented designer.
After all, no matter how capable one was, if they were vicious and heartless, they would not be able to go far.
However, no one expected that such a piece of sensational news was just a well-planned false accusation against Luna.
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