Chapter 251 Alice had envisioned countless scenarios, but a sudden exodus of reporters was not one of them. It was utterly baffling. She glanced at the TG PR team. Rima intercepted the last reporter Excuse me, why are your all leaving?â
The reporter, looking sheepishs, said, âMs. Rima, itâs not personal. I got a call from above, orders to leave. Immediatelyâ
âCan you tell me who gave you those orders?â
The reporter hesitated. Honestly, Iâm as confused as you are. Iâll find out and get back to you.â Then, he was gone. The last one.
Alice sat, staring at Rima. Someone orchestrated this. But the Windhams probably donât know. Who has that kind of power? To shut down all the media at once?â
The Windhams didnât have that kind of clout in San Francisco, not that she knew of. Something else was at play.
Rima pondered.âThereâs one person with that kind of influence: Veronica Chen, the news. Did you cross her?â
queen of âI donât know her. We have no history.â Even in her past life, there was no connection.
âStrange. But donât worry, Ms. Windham. Iâll investigate.â
âThanks, I appreciate it.â
Just as Alice finished speaking, she saw Ethan Windham striding in, flanked by a posse. Seeing him, she had a sinking feeling.
But when did the Windhams become so powerful? Something wasnât right.
Ethan approached Alice, sat in the chair sheâd just vacated, grabbed the microphone, and announced, âGood afternoon, everyone.â
Alice turned to him, her voice low.âYou did this?â
âAlice, youâve deeply disappointed me. Publicly calling a press conference to expose your brotherâs misdeeds, huh? Too bad, you wonât get that chance.â He tossed her meticulously prepared speech into a nearby trash can, setting it ablaze with a lighter. âI warned you, family matters should be handled privately. But you refused to listen.â
Alice watched the flames consume her words.âIâm shocked. I didnât realize the Windhams held this much sway in San Francisco.â
Ethan dropped the microphone, his tone a threat.âAlice, forget about speaking publicly. No one will believe you. Just like this.
press conferenceâno one even showed up.â
His girlfriend, Chloe, chimed in with feigned concern. âAlice, why are you fighting with your family? What good will it do to ruin your brother?â
âShut up, Chloe. This is all your fault!â
Aliceâs meticulously planned press conference had been sabotaged. She was seeing firsthand the raw power of influence.
Chloe, deflated, shut her mouth.
Ethanâs voice boomed.âAlice, Chloeâs right. This is about uncovering the truth behind our parentsâ deaths, the connections we were building. And you just threw it all away! Do you still 7065 Chapter 251 think youâre right?â
Chloeâs face paled. What did that mean? Was he still investigating the car accident? Was he suspecting foul play? Or even that their father wasnât dead?
Alice remembered her past life. Ethan hadnât uncovered anything then. Otherwise, she would have known. This was a calculated move, using their parentsâ death to control her. Alice looked at Chloe. âMr. Windham, youâre implying foul play in the car accident, arenât you? Which makes Chloeâs father a prime suspect.â
Chloeâs voice cracked.âAlice, youâre insane! My father is dead.â
Fear twisted her features. Had the Windhams discovered something? Sheâd always assumed she was safe; her father only contacted her. The Windhams wouldnât know. But Ethan was secretly investigating the accident. Terror gripped her. Had he found out? Had the person who hacked her phone been Alice or Ethan?
Aliceâs lips curled into a smirk as she watched Chloeâs face drain of color. So the innocent flower wilted under pressure. Years of hiding her secret, and the Windhams were still investigating. Ethan frowned.âAlice, Chloeâs father is dead. He canât be a suspect.â
âIf there was foul play, then âdeadâ people might not be so dead.â
Alice locked eyes with Chloe.âWouldnât you agree?â
Chloeâs voice trembled.âMy father is dead. Alice, youâre being cruel. Youâre saying this because you lost your parents. I lost my father, too. You should understand.â
Chloe was trying to play the victim. She had to insist her father was dead; the Windhams only had suspicions, no proof. Tears welled in her eyes.âBrother, Alice is being so mean, bringing up my deceased father. Sheâs heartless.â
Ethanâs heart softened at Chloeâs tears. He turned on Alice.âYouâre going too far. You wonât let the dead rest.â
Dead?
Alice found it laughable. Chloeâs father wasnât dead.
âSo, you suspect heâs alive? I wish he were. More than you do,â Chloe said, a probe in her voice.
Aliceâs gaze was icy. âI do suspect it. Whatâs the matter?
âIâm not scared. Itâs just... unbelievable. We both lost our parents.â
Youâre scared.â
Chloe was trying to appear strong and composed, but she was relieved. If Alice had hacked her phone and seen her conversations with her father, she would have revealed it already. Aliceâs silence meant she lacked evidence.
At that moment, Rima approached Alice.âI found out. Mrs. Chen, the media mogul, gave the order for the reporters to leave.â
Mrs. Chen? Alice remembered no connection between the Windhams and the Chens in her past life.
Ethanâs lips curled into a cold smile.âAlice, you see? Iâve been going easy on you. But if you continue down this path, donât blame me.â
A chill ran down Aliceâs spine. She looked at Ethan.âBut youâre so desperate to silence me...arenât you scared?â
21:45 âAlice, how long will you keep this up? I can crush you with a snap of my fingers!â He stormed off Chloe lingered, a smug look on her face. âWant to know about my brotherâs relationship with Mrs. Chen?â
âIâll find out myself.â
Chloe, in a designer dress, showed off her figure.âJust ask, and Iâll tell you.â
Alice sneered. In her dreams. She looked at Chloeâs ample bosom, then reached into Chloeâs dress and pulled out a breast enhancer.