The Iverson family had raised a disgusting bunch of pigs!
“No, it’s not true!” Astrid’s face quickly turned scarlet all the way down to her neck. She almost screamed hysterically, “This
recording is fake! It's completely made up! | don’t know any pimps. That's not my voice! It's all made up! Someone is trying to
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“Trying to fryou? So, Ms. Iverson, how would you explain this?”
The reporter displayed his phone once more. At that exact moment, every reporter's phone in the room began to ring and buzz!
All at once, they lowered their heads to check their screens as a news alert popped up on Twitter. There it was—a picture of Astrid
meeting secretly with the pimp, Mrs. Lee, and giving her money.
Even though it was obvious that the photo was taken without Astrid’s knowledge, her wrongdoing was completely exposed for
everyone to see.
“Ms. Iverson!”
At that moment, a bodyguard hurried over, grabbed Astrid, who was frozen in place, and pulled her toward the door. “Mr. Iverson
sent me. Things look bad. Cwithquickly!”
Before he could finish speaking, the grand entrance to the auditorium swung open.
Ralph burst in with a group of undercover cops, his serious expression and powerful presence hushing the room and leaving
everyone breathless.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Police!” Ralph's eyes, cold as frosty stars, shone with a sharp fierceness. Under the watchful eyes of all, he flashed his police
badge. “Astrid Iverson, you are under arrest for bribery, forcing women into prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the right to
remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in a court of law. Take her away!”
Two police officers stepped forward and took hold of the nervous Astrid with handcuffs. They escorted the terrified woman toward
the door, one on each side of her.
The media present were broadcasting live through official channels, and by now, the number of viewers watching had gone over
ten million. It was a frenzy.
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Ralph shoved Astrid into the police vehicle, not bothering to shield her face or conceal the handcuffs on her wrists, making it
obvious for everyone around.
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“Mr. Salvador! Did you and the young madam watch the live press conference? What did you think of my performance?!”
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lan clearly heard the sound of a kiss through the phone, his face instantly flushing. “T-Thank you, Young Madam for dinner!”