A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

At eight o'clock the next morning, many reporters were waiting at the Grand Hotel, where Blair was

about to hold a press conference.

Audrey also arrived at the Grand Hotel early.

Although Audrey was famous, there were no photos of her on the Internet. In addition, she was only a

lawyer. Today, Audrey deliberately dressed up as an ordinary person, so no one recognized her.

Audrey found an empty seat in a corner and sat down, waiting for the press.

While waiting, Audrey swept around the hall and saw several reporters from the Munn Group's

newspapers.

Audrey heard some reporters bewitch other reporters.

"Blair is too shameless. She insulted the seniors in the showbiz but confessed that she was innocent."

"You are right. She is the cancer of showbiz. She should be expelled from this industry."

The other reporters had a lot of doubts.

"Maybe there is something hidden."

"I don't think so. The evidence is obvious. Can she be whitewashed?"

"I think so. In my opinion, she held this press conference to beg for forgiveness. This kind of person

definitely cannot be forgiven!"

"Then we can't allow her to make it."

Audrey coldly looked at the reporters who seemed to defend social justice. They were planning to force

Blair into a desperate situation, where it was impossible to shake off her bad reputation.

There was an unwritten rule among reporters. The so-called justice was merely satisfying the audience.

They deliberately distorted the facts, causing the person to be blamed by the public, to gain benefits for

their company. They did not care about the fact, but the money brought by the news. They only wanted

to attract public attention.

In the information era plagued with chaos, much media didn't just do their work for justice.

Blair was a hot topic created by the media.

If Blair could not prove herself, the media would even dig out more privacy online.

One of the reporters suddenly shouted.

"I heard that Bryson, president of the Cordova Group, will attend the Peace City Business Summit at

the International Convention Center this morning."

"Really? But Bryson said that he wouldn't come. Why?"

"I don't know. This is the news I just received. It is said that Bryson has arrived at the center."

"Holy shit! I missed it."

"Bro, don't be discouraged. Bryson went there to attend a meeting. So he will only show up for a while.

The press conference is the most important thing. The meeting will last two hours, we can go there

after the briefing comes to an end."

"You're right!"

Hearing it, Audrey was surprised.

'Bryson went to the International Convention Center across the street?'

Suddenly, Audrey's phone rang.

Audrey took out her phone. It was Bryson.

Speak of the evil and the evil comes.

Audrey was afraid that someone would hear her call with Bryson, so she hid in a corner.

Bryson's familiar low voice came from the other side of the microphone.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at the hotel." Audrey asked, "I just heard that you have arrived at the International Conference

Center?"

"Yes." Bryson paused for a moment, "The meeting will end at about eleven o'clock, and you can get it

done at the same time. Let's have lunch together."

Audrey was embarrassed.

"I'm afraid that I must meet a client at noon."

Bryson was silent.

Without hearing Bryson's reply, Audrey frowned.

Audrey explained, "I have made this an appointment last week. It can't be changed. We can have lunch

next time."

Bryson was lost for words.

Bryson said indifferently, "My meeting is about to begin. I'll hang up."

After saying that, Bryson hung up the phone.

Audrey frowned.

'What does Bryson mean? Is he angry? There's nothing to be angry about, right?'

After hanging up, it was almost nine o'clock.

Audrey comforted herself that she had overthought about it. 'It is nine o'clock now. It is time for the

meeting. Bryson hung up the phone anxiously because he wanted to concentrate on the meeting.'

After a while, Audrey received a phone call from Blair.

Audrey smiled.

Blair arrived.

Blair came into the hotel through the back door. However, there were also reporters waiting there. On

her appearance, she was immediately surrounded by reporters and didn't escape after a while.

Audrey was waiting for her in the break room.

Due to entanglements by the reporters, Blair sat down in the break room with great exhaustion.

Those reporters were simply like jackals. If she hadn't run out of there, they would have killed her.

Her face was covered in exquisite makeup, but it still couldn't hide the haggardness. Obviously, Blair

hadn't had a good rest since yesterday.

"Those reporters are simply like wolves!"

Luke, Blair's manager, said in fear, tidying the messy clothes.

Blair leaned on her chair.

She raised her head slightly and stared at Audrey.

"Audrey, can you really make it clear?"

She still doubted whether Audrey could make it. 'After all, the things Jacob posted online were true. It

was nearly impossible to overturn the evidence.'

She agreed to hold this press conference just because Audrey had said she could make it again and

again.

For some reason, when Audrey said that she could help her, she really believed that Audrey could

make it.

"You don't believe me?"

"You'd better remember what you promised me." Blair frowned.

"Of course, I always keep my word!"

Audrey took out a USB drive and handed it to Luke.

Luke looked at the USB flash drive and asked doubtfully, "What is it?"

"Of course it's evidence, something that helps you clear your name. When the press conference starts,

I'll tell you how to play it."

"OK!"

...

On the other side, Wendy sat in front of the computer, staring fixedly at the live broadcast of the press

conference.

Just at ten o'clock, Blair, Audrey, and Luke, Blair's manager, slowly walked onto the stage of the press

conference.