Chapter <b>52</b>
“Alfred, L. Lea started, but her words got stuck as Alfred walked up to her.
“Lea,” he said, pulling her into aforting embrace. “I really like you.”
Lea leaned into his chest, soothed by the rhythmic beat of his heart, and felt a wave of calm wash over her. She knew he <b>would </b>always stand by her. After a <b>moment </b>nestled in his arms, she looked up and asked, “When <b>are </b>you leaving Vaporleon City?”
Alfred <b>gazed </b>down at her, a flicker of worry crossing his features. “I’ve still got some loose ends to tie up. It might take a while, he admined.
“Okay, then.” Lea began, but their conversation was interrupted by a swarm of reporters rushing in.
“We need to <b>interview </b>Mr. Jensen!”
“How is he doing! Is he still alive!”
“Did the hospital take a bribe to keep him hidden from the <b>cops</b>?”
The hospital security was overwhelmed, unable to keep the press from advancing toward the ICU
Lea and Alfred exchanged a look <b>and </b>moved to help <b>manage </b>the chaos.
Lorrand <b>was </bered by the media, forced to give an impromptu interview while Chandler’s condition was broadcast live online.
Under Intense scrutiny, Lorrand revealed Chandler was still in critical condition and that the hospital was <b>doing </b>everything possible to save him.
Online reactions were swift and <b>brutal</b>..
[Man, those injuries look <b>brutal</b><b>]</b>
rall the crap he’s pulled
[This is just desserts
for all sh
<b>[</b>What goes around,es
[Why bother saving <b>him</b><b>? </b>He’s just taking up good air. Just let him go
[Keep him alive–that’s the best way to make him pay!!
[Not even the devil would take this piece of work!]
Lea went to the head office and waited for nearly half an <b>hour </b>before <b>Lorrand </b>returned.
<b>“</b>Talk to Mr. Jensen’s family about donating <b>his </b><b>organs </b>to <b>save </b>some lives,” <b>she </b>suggested.
Every year, tons of people needed organ transnts. Often, organs from those who died <b>in </b>idents could give others a second chance at life.
“Okay, I’ll handle it,” Lorrand replied.
Chandler’s family hadn’t <b>shown </b>up and didn’t dare to. The media was camped outside the hospital, ready to pounce. If the family showed up. they’d be thrown into <b>a </b>media frenzy and face vicious online <b>bacsh</b>.
<b>Lorrand </b>quickly discussed it with Chandler’s assistant, who immediately agreed and assured that he could get the family to sign off on the orgin donation.
Donating <b>organs </b>could gain some public goodwill, which would be good for the family.
The assistant called Chandler’s family, and after a brief discussion, got their consent to cooperate with the hospital and quickly handle the paperwork.
The next <b>day</b><b>, </b>it was announced that Chandler and his family had agreed to donate his orguns and his body for research. Despite his tarnished reputation, this news trended online. It calmed some <b>people’s </b>anger slightly<b>, </b>but many were still furious.
[This doesn’t even begin to make up for all the crap he’s <b>pulled</b>!]
He should rot in hell forever!<b>]</b>
hey think this will smooth things over? As if we’re that gullible?]
[They
[One actress insisted that even in death, thewsuits against him should continue.
Shawn, who <b>was </b>in police custody, was stunned when he heard the news. He knew Chandler too well, there was no way he’d have agreed to donate his organs or his entire body for research.
Impossible–it has to be someone <b>pulling </b>the strings behind the scenes, ensuring even Chandler’s remains are used for research. How ruthless, he mused internally.
On the third day, Chandler died in the hospital
Meanwhile, several patients at Riverview Hospital sessfully received transnts of corneas, kidneys, livers, and hearts from his donated organs.
One of the recipients, a five–year–old girl who received a corneal transnt, helped soften public anger slightly when her story was released.
<b>On </b>the fourth morning, they headed to court in Vaporleon City for Shawn’s hearing, Christian, determined to see the person who hurt his granddaughter face stern justice, attended <b>with </b>Lea by his side.
They took a discreet route and settled into the back row before the proceedings began, maintaining a low profile.
<b>Christian </b>was dressed sharply in a navy blue suit,plemented by silver–rimmed sses, while Lea opted for a cool <b>gray</b>, <b>campus</b>–style suit skirt. Her <b>hair</b>, styled straight with a ck center length, partially veiled her face, entuating her delicate, fair features and adding <b>a </b><b>touch </b>of aloof elegance.
Matilda had knew Christian was going to the count, even pressuring him at the old house to <b>ensure </b>Shawn received a heavy sentence.
Lea was well aware that Matilda would not appear
<b>ear </b>without apelling reason. Her presence alone would create a buzz, especially with the unresolved issues surrounding the Helen incident still lingering, which could stir significant gossip among Vaporleon City’s elite.
Lea and Christian entered the courtroom unnoticed, with all attention fixed on the celebrity intiffs
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celebrities from Iverton had flown in to support the trial<b>, </b>advocating for women’s rights in the entertainment industry.
The courtroom was packed with media from both <b>Vaporleon </b><b>and </b>Iverton. Police had significantly increased security to manage the crowd and ensure <b>order </b>during the high–profile trial.
Once the case started, the courtroom was buzzing with reporters and spectators.
Shawn slumped in his chair, facing the live female artists representing the intiffs, all under the banner of Star Entertainment.
Fivewyers were present for the victims, a testament to the financial resources each artist could muster. If all the <b>involved </b>parties had shown up, the courtroom would have been too small.
Shawn’s anxiety peaked as the shutter clicks of cameras echoed through the room, signaling that his fate was sealed. He was fully aware that he was on <b>trial </b>before the entire world, and leniency was off the table.
The intiff leading the charge was a 24–year–old artist named Farah Lewis, who initiated the Lawsuit seeking justice for her sister–a headline- making tragedy five years prior where her sister, another artist under Star Entertainment, hadmitted suicide.
The evidence <b>was </b>overwhelming, leaving Shawn and his attorney no <b>ground </b><b>to </b><b>stand </b><b>on</b>. The death sentence was inevitable
When the judge pronounced the sentence, Lea couldn’t suppress a smirk, thoroughly satisfied with the oue.
Throughout the <b>trial</b>, Shawn conceded to most usations but wehemently denied any involvement in the incident concerning Helen. He concocted <b>a story</b>, iming the Berry family had framed him and Chandler, positioning them as the actual victims.
This assertion turned the courtroom into a mix of murmurs andughter. The reporters leaped at the opportunity to question him.
“Do <b>you </b>actually believe the Berry family set you up? Seriously!”
“He’s about to receive the death penalty. <b>Has </b>he lost his mind!”
Why i
<b>“</b>Why is he causing chaos now?”
“Maybe he’s <b>just </b>trying to <b>drag </b>someone down with him.”
Some attendees began to suspect there was more <b>to </b>his story.
“If he’s already getting the death sentence<b>, </b>why lief”
“What’s he gaining from this?”
“Yeah, if he’s owning up to everything else, why deny this?”
“There might be more to this story than we realize.”
BEND GIFT
Chapter 52
A reporter approached, microphone in hand, camera rolling. “Hey, Mr. Rowen, got any proof to back up your story?”
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