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Chapter 999 - 999 The most contrasting plot twist 3

Chapter 999: The most contrasting plot twist 3 Chapter 999: The most contrasting plot twist 3 More and more intense questions were being asked.

Amelia Wilson had also realized that one careless step could trap her in another scheme, leaving her no chance to turn things around.

In response to the following questions, Amelia Wilson didn’t answer but was instead interrupted by her manager, Rose Madam, “I hope everyone can honor their status as journalists. At this moment, she is nothing more than a victim. Given the state she’s in, I hope you can show some magnanimity, give her some breathing room. I thank you all here; please let us through, okay?”

The most important thing now was to leave the scene.

Although Rose Madam had some status in the Entertainment Circle, in such an environment, that status couldn’t save Amelia Wilson. All the reporters too eager to obtain firsthand information were naturally not willing to let Amelia Wilson go easily.

Surrounded by a throng of reporters, both Rose Madam and Amelia Wilson felt like they couldn’t breathe.

They thought they’d be trapped for a long time, but unexpectedly, a car suddenly charged through, honking its horn, fearless of hitting anyone. The reporters at first faced death unflinchingly, but when that reckless vehicle approached, many scattered like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow.

This opened up a path for Amelia Wilson and Rose Madam. The car door quickly opened, and Rose Madam helped Amelia Wilson get in without delay.

The next second, the car sped away.

Inside the car, Rose Madam looked at Amelia Wilson’s now tear-streaked, made-up face. Even the most beautiful face appeared unbearably disheveled at that moment.

After such a scandal, Amelia Wilson’s Star Prospect was virtually at an end.

A once promising future was just like that, ruined.

“Rose Madam, what do I do now?” Amelia Wilson was panicking; she truly didn’t understand how things had come to this.

Even Rose Madam was at a loss and asked, “What on earth happened? How did such a video end up in someone else’s hands?”

Naturally, Rose Madam was clueless about the incident.

Amelia Wilson explained, “I don’t know, it was that day when Felix Chester called me saying I was easy to talk to because I’m one of your artists, and he also mentioned adding scenes for me. He asked me to meet up to discuss the additional scenes. But when I went, he drugged me. I have no idea what happened next. However, I know afterwards that Felix Chester didn’t succeed because someone saved me. But why those videos were broadcasted and who is doing this behind the scenes, I have no clue right now.”

At that moment, Laura, who was beside them, interjected, “Sister Ava, your video is being shared everywhere. People are saying all kinds of things. You say you were drugged, that you even indulged the master’s twisted games — the onlookers simply don’t believe it. They say you’re making excuses for yourself.”

In fact, the online comments were much harsher than what Laura said.

When Amelia Wilson had come forward saying she was drugged, Rose Madam had anticipated that such a backlash would occur, and it had happened just as she expected.

If Amelia Wilson couldn’t produce any evidence, then she was completely doomed. She would have no resting place in death, much less any hope of rising again.

“You said someone saved you, who was it? Can that person’s identity be trusted?” Rose Madam asked urgently.

Amelia Wilson hesitated about revealing it, afraid it might impact Henry Campbell.

“At a time like this, what is there to hesitate about?” Rose Madam said, her tone intensifying.