When Charlotte rushed to the café to look for Luna, flashlights attacked her the moment she stepped into the café, and she could not open her eyes.
Subconsciously, she raised her hand to block the lights from her eyes. Then, she heard Luna’s voice. “This is the homewrecker, Charlotte Windt. Take a good shot of her. Zoom into her face!”
It was only then that Charlotte realized Luna had gathered a group of reporters here to ambush her.
What a cunning woman.
Every single camera was pointed in Charlotte’s direction, and reporters were spewing questions at her.
“Ms. Windt, what is your relationship with Mr. Sterling?”
“Ms. Windt, when did you start having an affair with Mr. Sterling?”
“Ms. Windt, were you the one to force Mr. Sterling to divorce his wife and marry you?”
“Ms. Windt, why did you do this?”
Wrath surged from within Charlotte, and she snarled, “What evidence do you have to prove that I’m the homewrecker?”
“One of our reporters has taken photos of you and Mr. Sterling dating at the Blue Diamond. Both of you were acting intimately, and he even held your hand. Is that not the case?” a female reporter interrogated.
“So, I was having an affair with him just because I was holding his hand?” Charlotte stepped forward and placed the female reporter’s hand on the hand of the cameraman beside her. “Does this mean you’re having an affair with him now?”
“You-” Her words rendered the reporter speechless.
Even the cameraman was stupefied.
“Ms. Windt, are you saying that you’re not the mistress?” another reported queried. “Then why did you meet Mr. Sterling alone?”
“You’d have to ask Mrs. Sterling about that.” Charlotte stared at Luna coldly. “She took something of mine and flew overseas for holiday. I’m in a hurry to get it back, but she refused to meet up with me and give it back. That’s why I could only try to get it back through Mr. Sterling.”
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