A Cue for Love novel Chapter 972

Chapter 972 Why Do I Deserve It

The press conference had gone in a totally different direction.

The media was supposed to stop the livestream. However, seeing that the number of viewers was increasing non-stop, none of the media companies stopped.

Olivia was no longer elegant and graceful in front of the camera. She had lost her temper and looked like she had gone crazy as she questioned Natalie.

The latter watched as the woman before her went berserk, detesting the questions that were directed at her. However, at the same time, she also pitied Olivia.

The corners of her red lips curled slightly as she said, “All right, then. Let me ask you this, why should Yvette take responsibility for what you plotted when she has nothing to do with this? There are so many employees in my company, and they’ve spent days and nights working. Yet, all their hard work was ruined by you. What gave you the right to do so?”

Olivia had never expected Natalie to answer her with her own questions. However, she was feeling desperate, so she screamed, “What do they have to do with me?”

“You get to question others when you encounter challenges, yet when someone falls for your schemes, it’s their fault for falling for it?” Natalie clenched her fists as she glared at Olivia with cold eyes.

“No! I am the young lady of the Jones family! I’m Amos Stone’s fiancée! No one can arrest me!” she screamed as she struggled to break free.

Then, a click sounded. The ice-cold cuffs were locked on her wrists, and the police wanted to bring her away.

Bridger and Jada couldn’t care less that people were livestreaming what was happening as they strode toward their daughter.

The man’s face was pale as he begged, “This must be a misunderstanding. Please look into this properly. Don’t frame my daughter for something she didn’t do!”

“We have solid proof that she did it. We did not frame her.”

“That’s impossible!” Jada shook her head as she cried. Then, she shouted, “Ammy! Hurry up and stand up for Olivia! She’s your fiancée. Help her out when she’s being framed by that evil woman!”

Hearing that, Olivia glanced up and looked in the direction of the VIP seats.

However, all she saw was the man clasping his hands together under his chin, sitting elegantly as he exuded a domineering presence.