Chapter 70


    Chapter 70


    Larissa spent half the night convincing Dn that she was not familiar with Sharon, and would never do


    anything like leaking his private phone number to another


    When Dn left, she heard him snarl angrily, “Kevan, that fucking son of a bitchr


    For almost half a month, life was peaceful.


    Dn delivered the petition and other documents to the court, who, after reviewing the case, had it filed


    for record and sent a copy of the petition to Travis.


    Now that definitely stirred up the homet’s nest, and Travis‘ parents made an appearance again after


    having gone off the grid for a long time. Except, they did not appear in person, but rather got the


    production crew of ‘The Mediators Room” of the Covenford Local TV Station to find Larissa at the


    Regal Dynasty.


    The crew wore work ID cards of the TV station and did not identify themselves at first. They only said


    that due to the requirements of the show, they wanted the housekeeping manager to cooperate with


    them.


    Coincidentally, the lobby manager was not present today. Only two inexperienced young girls were


    avable.


    These girls had never seen this sort of thing before and only got super excited at the fact that people


    from the TV station hade. Not only did they allow the crew to go upstairs, but they even happily


    detailed the exact location of Larissa’s office.


    Larissa had been working on a report when she heard someone knock on her door. She thought that it


    was strange as rarely did peoplee to her office. Usually, she would just be here alone working on


    documents and such.


    Confused, she said, “Come in.”


    The door opened to admit a man and two women, and Larissa knew none of them. She stood up


    anxiously and asked, “Is there something you need?”


    who could get in here were normally hotel guests. The fact that they found ice meant that whatever


    issue they had was rather serious.


    Larissa was just trying to figure out their motives when the spectacled, short–haired woman who


    entered first disyed her work ID tag to her and said, “Good day, Ms. Seymour. We’re the editors of


    Covenford Local TV Station’s program, The Mediators


    Room‘.”


    Chapter 20


    “The Mediators Room” was one of Covenford’s most highly viewed programs with nearly ten years of


    history. The show mainly helped mediate the troubles of themon folk, and sometimes promote


    national policies and regtions. Many middle–aged and elderly people loved its down–to–earth


    content.


    Many of the janitors in the Regal Dynasty were middle–aged women in their 40s. Larissa frequently


    heard them talking about the show’s contents from the day before when she took her meals with them,


    so she knew a little about the program even if she had never seen a single episode.


    She just did not understand why the program’s editors would find her. She kept quiet and waited for


    boration on their side.


    “We are here on behalf of your mother–inw, Ms. Janine Levange, to invite you to join our program


    and address the misunderstanding between the both of you.”


    Larissa had dreamed of being on TV when she was a kid too, but she never thought that this would be


    how it went. She only felt that it was utterly ridiculous as to how her ex–mother–inw could easily turn


    such a huge conflict into a mere ” misunderstanding“-and she certainly admired her for it.


    “Forgive me, I refuse.” Larissa denied their request.


    “Ms. Seymour, please consider it. Our show and your mother–inw are sincere.” The short–haired


    editor tried to persuade her.


    “My apologies.” Larissa had no intention of giving them the room to discuss it, and she opened her


    office door to get them to leave.


    The other female editor, a long–haired woman, suddenly asked her, “Ms. Seymour, are you refusing to


    join the show because of your guilt? After your husband was paralyzed from the car crash, you never


    took care of him at the hospital, and never even bothered to visit. Now that you’re trying to get rid of


    this burden, you sued him and wanted a divorce. You should know that this isn’t a humane thing to do,


    right?”


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    – words were harsh, and her eyes were filled with scornful disdain toward Larissa.


    ssa was able to contain her rage in time due to having developed strong mental fortitude after having


    worked in the hospitality industry for five to six years.