Chapter 445 – My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel

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“So, you want me to convince the public?” Emma asked seriously as she looked at Harlow. “Harlow, I remember I warned you in the past…and I also gave you a chance.”

“I know you’ve always been annoyed that I’m the female lead, while you’re merely a supporting character. I also know that you think I secured my role because of Eric so you’ve thought about making me leave the cast. Am I right?”

“You’re making false accusations!” Harlow refuted, “To make yourself sound innocent, you’ve been slandering Quenton and I. How can you live with yourself?”

“Slandering?” Emma repeated this particular word as she lifted an eyebrow, “Are you lying to yourself when you say this?”

“Emma, stop acting all high and mighty. If you are that great, you should show us some evidence,” Quenton pointed to Emma with an anxious look in his eyes, “If you have no evidence, you should stop talking nonsense and shocking everyone for no reason.”

“Evidence? Are you referring to this?” Emma pulled out a photo from her bag of the couple intimately hugging and k**sing. However…she didn’t only have one. One after another, Emma pulled out photos of the couple. The photos were taken from all different angles and they were wearing different clothes each time. In fact, they hadn’t only met once or twice. It was clear to see that they had been together for at least a year, because all four seasons were represented clearly in the photos.

Quenton’s face turned pale…

“What? You don’t recognize the people in the photos?” Emma showed the photos to the reporters. “Is this the innocence you all speak of? Please don’t offend the word ‘acquaintances’.”

As soon as the reporters realized there was explosive news to report on, they excitedly passed the photos around. Even though a few were a bit blurry, there were plenty that were clear. It was impossible for Quenton to deny.

“Perhaps, you think these photos were Photoshopped? Are you planning to tell the reporters that I created these photos? That’s fine, I still have other evidence…” Emma then pulled out a record of their hotel stays, “Let’s see how you explain this.”

“Oh God, they’ve been secretly dating for at least a good few years.”

“They must be really good at keeping secrets to have not been discovered!”

“Does this mean, Quenton and Harlow are indeed a couple and everything Emma has said is the truth?”

The reporters were going crazy; the news they had received was massive! Initially, everyone was already certain that Emma had hurt someone. Yet, she somehow managed to turn the entire story around in such a thrilling and stimulating way.

Eventually, the photos and hotel records ended up in Amias’s hands. Amias handed them to Harlow and asked, “Do you want to have a look?”

Harlow’s face was white as a sheet of paper, but she still received the evidence from Amias’s hands. By this time, the tips of her fi**gers were also pale as she trembled.

All this evidence was impossible for her and Quenton to deny.

Quenton looked at Harlow and finally calmed himself down, “Even if Harlow and I are in a relationship, it doesn’t mean that you didn’t pay someone to attack me.”

“So, are you admitting that you are in a relationship with Harlow?” Emma looked at Quenton and lifted an eyebrow provokingly. He nodded quietly. “So, that’s a yes?”

“Since the male lead and supporting actress are a couple, I’m sure everyone can imagine the situation I am in. Especially since Harlow does not believe that I deserve the main role.”

“This is an action film. Dangerous scenes make up at least 60% of the content and I have scenes with both of them. So, if they were to plot against me and cause an accident. Who would be the final benefactor?”

“Do I need to spell it out? Of course, it’s Harlow.”

“Yes, that’s true,” the reporters followed Emma’s analysis and began to understand the situation.

“Now, let’s look at my rumors. They say I was involved in something indecent in exchange for benefits. Does it make sense for me to do something like that? My husband rules over the entertainment empire. If I accepted the underhanded methods of the industry, did you think I wouldn’t be able to get whatever I wanted already?”

“Is there a problem with taking care of an old man? Why can’t it be seen as a form of respect?”

“Did you think – by saying all this – you can prove that you didn’t pay for someone to attack me?” Quenton once again turned the attention back to his injury. Not only did he want to emphasize the main focus of the p**ss conference, he also wanted to draw attention away from his relationship with Harlow.

“Then, let me ask you: are you not going to admit that you self-scripted and self-directed your own attack?” Emma pointed out. “From the brakes of my car malfunctioning; to the rumors; to my phone number being leaked; and finally, claims that I had paid for an attack. Don’t you feel like this was all planned?”

The reporters were shocked by Emma’s analysis. If this was really the truth, then Quenton was quite frightening.

“Where’s the evidence? Your theory sounds good, but do you have any witnesses? Or solid evidence?”

Quenton decided to deny everything to the end. As long as he persisted, Emma would eventually be the ultimate loser.

“You’ve already been replaced. What’s the point of arguing?” Emma reminded.

Quenton came to his senses. He was indeed replaced by Amias just a moment ago. In fact, he was replaced in front of everyone.

“I don’t know anything you’re talking about. Unless you can show some evidence, I will fight you to the end.”

Emma did not say anything, but Amias had already had enough. He had never seen someone as thick-skinned and shameless as Quenton. It was hard not to turn on him.

“Sorry, I would like to say a few words. Quenton, do you know the true identity of Elder Black, the man that you insulted?”

A confused exp**ssion appeared on Quenton’s face.

“Ha! You don’t even who you offended. Aren’t you afraid of slapping yourself in the face?”

“It’s true that Emma helped Elder Black wash his clothes and cook dinner, but let me tell you, this is not weird at all. Even if she was to be by his side at his deathbed, it would be no surprise, because it is a part of her responsibilities.”

Everyone looked at Amias confusedly. Why was it her responsibilty?

Why did Emma have to take care of him?

Even Emma was a bit confused as to why Amias would say such a thing. What did he mean?

“You should all stop looking at me for an answer. It’s best that I get Elder Black to explain everything himself.” After speaking, Amias pulled out his phone and made a phone call. The hall erupted in chatter; no one knew what Amias had planned.

“Hmmph, just because he’s an investor, does that mean he can do whatever he wants?” Quenton sneered.

“He’s not an investor though…” Amias revealed with a smile. But this revelation only made everyone even more curious.

If he wasn’t an investor, then what identity did he have? How did he have the right to make Emma wash and cook for him?

The reporters stretched out their necks in interest. They really wanted to know if this show was going to get any more spectacular.

bet**en Quenton and Emma, who was telling the truth and who was consistently putting on an act?

“Even if he’s not an investor, isn’t he still teaming with you to bully people from smaller agencies like us? After all, Emma has Kaleidoscope backing her,” Quenton was reminding everyone that Kaleidoscope had the ability to create whatever ‘truth’ they wanted.

“Quenton, if Kaleidoscope is really like that, would I be standing here taking on your accusations?” Emma’s voice turned unusually cold.

“If not, how do you explain that even the director is on your side even though it’s obvious that you paid someone to attack me?”

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