“Even if the song is melodious, it will only be accepted when it is sung by a person with good quality. Similarly, even if the clothes are good-looking, if the designer is immoral, we will not accept her design.”
A person said righteously.
His words aroused resonation and others all chimed in to question her.
Florence was then pushed to the teeth of the public opinion storm and was regarded as a woman who hooked up with her supervisor by some wicked means.
The press conference had been changed into a denouncement gathering aiming at Florence.
Florence, who was standing on the stage, became the target of the denouncement under the spotlight.
Everyone was reprimanding her vigorously.
Isabel, who was standing in the crowd, curled her lips into a triumphant smile and stared at Florence maliciously like a ferocious wolf.
Now that her career as a designer had been impacted, then she would ruin Florence’s reputation as well and pull her into the hell together.
Since Florence was involved such a scandal this time, Ernest would not help her openly for the reputation of the Hawkins family.
Florence would definitely be ruined this time.
Isabel’s smile became even more triumphant. She finally managed to vent her resent and indignation that had been accumulated for a long time on Florence.
“Miss Florence, please come to the backstage. The security guards will block these media practitioners.
The venue was in a commotion as they all reprimanded Florence with harsh words. Florence could only hide herself under such circumstance.
But if she left, it was regarded as an acquiescence of committing the crime. And she would not have the opportunity to reverse the public opinion any longer.
Florence stood on the stage stiffly and clenched her fists tightly, feeling extremely cold in heart.
“Florence, just admit it. At least you can leave a good impression to us by showing that you’re really regretting about it.” Isabel, who was in the crowd, said to Florence sarcastically.
Those cameras and flashlights were like her soldiers that were directing the spearhead of their attacks at Florence.
Florence felt hopeless because she had no choice at the moment.
She had been preparing for it for many years, but now, all her efforts as well as her dream would come to a premature end.
Florence was clutched by chill and almost failed to maintain her balance. She toppled and was about to fall down onto the ground.
Right at this moment, a man pulled her into him broad embrace with one of his muscular arms.
The familiar scent from the man made her heart throb.
Her heart that was as cold as ice just now suddenly throbbed with anticipation.
Florence hurriedly turned around. As expected, she saw Ernest’s handsome face.
When her gaze met with his unfathomable lines of sights in the air, she suddenly felt secured like a stormed-tossed boat that managed to find its refuge harbor.
He showed up now…
Oh, she would implicate him.
Florence was tensed up and hurriedly struggled to get out of his embrace, “Mr. Hawkins, don’t get yourself involved. It’s sophisticated.”
It was fine if only her reputation was ruined. At least Ernest could still be that superior person.
But Ernest remained still and hugged Florence with his muscular arms. His tall figure was like a tall mountain that provided her a refuge. When he was standing by her side, it was like that everyone could not harm her.
When Ernest shifted his gaze to the media practitioners, his gaze became so different that it looked horrifying.
It was only a glance, but the boisterous scene suddenly became silent. It was so quiet that even the sound of the falling of a needle could be heard.
Ernest then said in a voice that was neither slow nor quick, “I personally signed the contract with Florence on behalf of the Hawkins Group. And I personally approved to hold this press conference.”
His tone of voice was flat and indifferent and he actually admitted it frankly.
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