The Angle Group was buzzing with people, packed with not only reporters and “concerned” citizens, but also many onlookers


    eager to witness themotion.


    Sheena locked her car and strode confidently toward thepany entrance. Even though she was alone, she had a powerful


    presence.


    The reporters had been waiting for this moment, rushing forward and jostling to get closer when they saw Sheena. They


    extended the microphones toward her, and the sound of rapid camera shutters filled the air.


    The scene was even more impressive than the one in Jennifer’s ward.


    “Ms. Sheena, did you watch this morning''s live news? What do you have to say about Ms. Moore’s statements?”


    “Is what Ms. Moore said true? She ims she’s not a homewrecker. Can you exin the reasons behind your divorce from Mr.


    Freeman? Rumors say you left with nothing, implying an affair. Is that true?”


    “And are you behind Ms. Moore’s assault?”


    The reporters seized the opportunity to dig up juicy information, firing off a barrage of questions at Sheena.


    However, Sheena marched toward the entrance, undaunted by the crowd. Herrge sunsses covered most of her face, but


    her imposing aura could not be masked.


    “Ms. Sheena, can you please answer? The whole nation is waiting for your response!” A reporter shouted desperately.


    The crowd erupted again, and bystanders engaged in spirited conversations, specting on the reasons behind this series of


    events.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    Sheena snatched a microphone from a reporter’s hand, saying sternly, “If you want answers, you need to quiet down and let me


    speak.”


    The reporters were stunned but quickly resumed their questioning.


    “Can you rify your rtionship with Mr. Freeman?” A reporter seized the opportunity to get a question in, positioning the


    microphone beside her to ensure he would not be ignored.


    “| already addressed this on Twitter. Once again, we’re already divorced, and we have nothing to do with each other anymore,”


    Sheena retorted, pushing away the microphone that was being shoved in her face.


    Even with her sunsses shielding her eyes, the others felt the intensity of Sheena’s gaze, prompting them to take a few steps


    back.


    “Rumors online suggest that Ms. Moore ruined your marriage to Mr. Freeman. But after your divorce, you were left with nothing.


    Is this true?”


    “| have noment,” Sheena replied and shrugged, “Any other questions? If not, I’m heading inside. Don’t waste my precious


    time.”


    “Wait a moment!” Several reporters squeezed forward again, shouting “Online rumors suggest that you only secured your current


    job position because of your affair with Angle’s Mr. Lawson. Is this true?”


    My position wasn’t obtained through any improper means. As for my abilities, time and achievements will reveal the truth,”


    Sheena responded firmly. Her words resonated loudly within the crowd, yet they failed to quell the reporter’s agitation.


    “Why did you insult Ms. Moore a couple of days ago? Was it because she humiliated you at the banquet?”


    “Didn''t you watch her live broadcast?” Sheena retorted, “Let the evidence speak for itself. | have important matters to attend to


    and won''t entertain this any longer.”


    Seeing her dismiss the crowd, the reporters grew anxious and desperately tried to hold her back.


    “You can’t end this without exining the matter! Are you hiding something?”


    The onlookers joined in, raising their voices and effectively blocking thepany entrance.


    Some even seemed ready to attack Sheena.


    Before Sheena could react, a familiar deep voice sounded behind her.


    “Spreading rumors and hurling baseless insults without consequences? If you don’t have professional ethics, it might be time to


    find a new job.” Elijah’s voice was calm yet filled with disdain as he approached, his gaze coldly scanning the crowd.