Chapter 51


    Meanwhile, at the Bailey Mansion…


    Anthony, Chris, and Nial gathered before theirrge


    television, their eyes glued to the breaking news—the


    conference—going on live.


    “Get ready,”manded Anthony.


    Alert and ready, Chris had a dark-colored remote


    controller at hand. The remote was for his drone that


    was tied with the strongest signal disruptor, and he


    was ready to press on the button if anything against


    Charmine was revealed during the press conference.


    With a press of that button, the entire Hotel Kelsy—


    including the people in the conference hall—would


    have their signals interrupted thus disabling any livestream


    of the conference. 2


    (Hmph! So you all want to destroy Mommy’s


    reputation by spreading fake news? Fat chance!’


    Nial, on the other hand, had a list of names in his


    hand. The names listed were all the conference’s


    attendees, including the paparazzi, influencers, and


    passersby. If anything concerning was revealed


    during the press, the Bailey Corporation would step in


    and silence thepanies who employed them, all in


    order to prohibit any news from getting out of the


    hall. 1


    (Hmph! Want to destroy my sister- inw? Tough


    luck!’


    All of them had their eyes glued to the screen, eyes


    wide open without blinking once.


    However…


    What appeared on the screen were not the receipts of


    Charmine’s spending. Instead, it was video footage


    from the Walton Grand Hotel’s Presidential Suite.


    In that video, Prince Simon Gray stood by the door


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    with an obvious frown on his face. [You’re not a


    waitress!] he eximed.


    [Please don’t be rmed, Prince Simon. I’m Charmine


    Jordan’s cousin, and I’m here to strike a deal with


    you.] Amelia stood in front of him, d in a sexy red


    tube dress.


    [I’ll be hosting a press conference tomorrow, and I’m


    hoping that Prince Simon could attend the


    conference. You could tell the press that Charmine


    had seduced you when you were drunk, and that she


    kept on using that to cling onto you.]


    [Why should I listen to you? Leave!] snapped Simon


    Gray, angered by her suggestion.


    Amelia merely looked at him with raised brows


    before she suggestively added, [If you could expose


    her, I’ll do anything you want.] Amelia then pulled


    down her tube dress slightly, which pushed up her


    breasts alluringly.


    Simon’s look changed. [Really?] he prodded. [Do you


    promise to do anything i f I help you out?]


    [Of course, I’ll do anything you want.] Amelia


    sauntered toward him and ground herself against


    him—his arm—as seductive as one could imagine.


    Every single attendee had their eyes widened like


    saucers.


    “Oh my god! This is breaking news, alright! Amelia


    seduced the prince into spreading rumors about


    Charmine?!”


    “Amelia called for justice and imed to d o the right


    thing?! So the supposed right thing she did was


    seducing the prince!”


    “She’s so shameless…! Charmine grew up with her!


    How could she do such a thing t o her?”


    “What a b*tch, pretending to be a goody two shoes


    when she’s the one being audacious!” 1


    Everyone in the hall shot up from their seats as they


    pointed at Amelia in disdain. The paparazzi,


    meanwhile, busied themselves with snapping photos


    of the video on the screen and Amelia.


    Amelia’s face turned pale in shock. This was the


    oue she never anticipated. 1


    Amelia reeled back in disbelief and confusion. ‘Isn’t


    this supposed to be the part where Charmine’s


    ridiculed and ndered? Why me!?’ She turned her


    gaze toward Simon and gave him a death re.


    “Prince Simon, why did you do this? Why did you set


    this up?!”


    “Set this up? Set what up? Didn’t youe and


    seduce me? And made me say what isn’t true? I’m


    sorry, but I don’t do such a thing.”


    With that, Simon turned to the audience and


    continued, “I’ve never cheated on my wife. Moreover,


    there’s nothing in between Charmine and me; the


    rumors are all made up by Amelia Jordan. She


    wanted to use you all to destroy Charmine.”


    His words were clear and convincing, and every


    attendee grew even more restless.


    “I can’t believe this! Did Amelia use paparazzi like us


    as ammunition?!”


    “She’s far from the blunt and straightforward image


    she tried to fool us with! She’s an evil being!”