In a blink of an eye, the day of the press conference arrived.
By 5:00 p.m., the reporters from different media outlets gathered in the largest hall of the hotel, setting
up cameras and adjusting angles, eagerly waiting for Astrid to arrive.
"By the way, I thought it would be Lance or James, but I didn't expect Astrid to be the one stepping up.
She's really impressive. Her husband is behind bars. How does she still manage to sleep at night and
have the energy for a press conference?"
"Oh, those men of the Iverson family are sly. They're just using Astrid as a shield, letting her take the
bullets!"
"Sigh, these rich people really are so inhumane. Astrid is really having a rough time."
"Rough? Councilman Savoy allegedly took in tens of millions of dollars in bribes. That's certainly
enough to keep him behind bars for good. Do you really think none of that cash found its way into her
hands? It's every person for themselves when trouble hits!"
At 7:00 p.m., Astrid approached the stage with a solemn expression, clad in black attire and bowing her
head as she faced a cluster of microphones.
The bright camera flashes highlighted her tired face as she bowed deeply to the countless reporters.
The journalists started firing tough questions.
"Ms. Iverson! The sudden arrest of Councilman Savoy has shocked the nation! After all, he was a
leading candidate in the Savrow mayoral election. Were you aware of his actions?"
"I didn't know..."
Astrid portrayed herself as an innocent, helpless woman with tears in her eyes and a face full of sorrow.
"I'm just an ordinary housewife. I took care of my husband and children every day without getting
involved in his work. I didn't know anything about his private affairs or any bribes he might have
received! I come from the Iverson Group, one of the four big families, so there's no way I'd compromise
my conscience for such petty sums and ruin my reputation!"
"Do you really have no knowledge about what Councilman Savoy did?"
A male reporter suddenly spoke up, catching everyone's attention. "It's no secret that Councilman
Savoy's career has taken off remarkably, from a regular prosecutor to a potential mayor. The Iverson
family has undoubtedly played a significant role in his success. I've secretly interviewed sources close
to you both who claim that you, Ms. Iverson, have been the brains behind Councilman Savoy's
operation, guiding and advising him every step of the way to help propel Councilman Savoy forward
using the influence of your family name. Are you truly innocent?"
Astrid shot a fierce look at the journalist, tears still flowing as she firmly denied, "No, that's not true. I
don't know which media you represent, using these baseless accusations to target me and my family.
As I said, I had no knowledge of my husband's actions! However, as his wife, I bear some
responsibility, as I should have kept a better eye on him. That's why I am holding this press conference
to apologize to the country for what he did."
Just as she was about to finish, the journalist pulled out a recorder and played a recording. It turned out
to be a statement from someone who had worked closely with Theodore, confirming exactly what the
journalist had described!
Before she could finish, the journalist took out his voice recorder and played a recording.
It was a testimony from someone who had worked closely with Councilman Savoy. He corroborated
exactly what the journalist had described!
The crowd looked at Astrid suspiciously, waiting coldly for her explanation.
"He's lying! He's just taking advantage of the situation, attacking me when I'm vulnerable!"
Astrid's legs were trembling under the table, and her face was drained of color. She could no longer
hold up under the immense pressure. "He's intentionally trying to tarnish my reputation! After seeing my
husband fail, he must have been influenced by our competitors. That's why he'd make such ridiculous
claims! Who exactly is this person?! Does he dare not admit it? Tell me, who said this? I must sue him."
Before she could complete her sentence, a sudden, piercing screech echoed throughout the room.
Then, a clear recording began to play over the speakers.
"Mrs. Lee, the girls you've set me up with lately are really attractive, and the big bosses are very
satisfied. Plus, their style seems to be a perfect match for our guests, bringing in good luck. You know
what these powerful and influential people are like. They take this stuff seriously. It's no wonder your
business is doing so well."
-"Haha, my business is doing great, all thanks to Ms. Iverson's loyal support over the years! You have
brought in a lot of wealthy clients who have been really generous."
"It's a win-win situation. Don't forget to send me any eligible ladies you know of. We can always discuss
the price."
The recording caused a commotion among the audience, their angry stares piercing Astrid like sharp
thorns, causing her deep distress.
Who would have imagined that a woman of such elevated status and elegance-a lady from a
prestigious family-would be linked to prostitution?