The Iverson family had raised a disgusting bunch of pigs!


    "No, it''s not true!" Astrid''s face quickly turned scarlet all the way down to her neck. She almost


    screamed hysterically, "This recording is fake! It''spletely made up! I don''t know any pimps. That''s


    not my voice! It''s all made up! Someone is trying to frame me!"


    "Trying to frame you? So, Ms. Iverson, how would you exin this?"


    The reporter disyed his phone once more. At that exact moment, every reporter''s phone in the room


    began to ring and buzz!


    All at once, they lowered their heads to check their screens as a news alert popped up on Twitter.


    There it was a picture of Astrid meeting secretly with the pimp, Mrs. Lee, and giving her money. Even


    though it was obvious that the photo was taken without Astrid''s knowledge, her wrongdoing was


    completely exposed for everyone to see.


    "Ms. Iverson!"


    At that moment, a bodyguard hurried over, grabbed Astrid, who was frozen in ce, and pulled her


    toward the door. "Mr. Iverson sent me. Things look bad. Come with me quickly!"


    Before he could finish speaking, the grand entrance to the auditorium swung open.


    Ralph burst in with a group of undercover cops, his serious expression and powerful presence hushing


    the room and leaving everyone breathless.


    "Police!" Ralph''s eyes, cold as frosty stars, shone with a sharp fierceness. Under the watchful eyes of


    all, he shed his police badge. "Astrid Iverson, you are under arrest for bribery, forcing women into


    prostitution, and illegal detention. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used


    against you in a court ofw. Take her away!"


    Two police officers stepped forward and took hold of the nervous Astrid with handcuffs. They escorted


    the terrified woman toward the door, one on each side of her.


    The media present were broadcasting live through official channels, and by now, the number of viewers


    watching had gone over ten million. It was a frenzy.


    [Oh my goodness! Is it really that tough to be in the upper ss? A daughter of a wealthy family


    resorting to pimping to build her fortune?! It''s utterly surreal!]


    [Is the Iverson family just faking it among the upper ss? They''re still acting like they get along with


    the Thompson family, boosting their image. They really know how to pretend!]


    [HAHAHA! Astrid''s posture is spot-on, just like her husband when he got arrested! These two really


    have something inmon!]


    [I can''t believe they would do something so terrible! We need to keep looking into the Iverson Group.


    I''m sure there''s a lot more shocking stuff we haven''t found yet!]


    [Hey, did you see that young police officer leading the charge? He''s really good-looking, like he could


    be in a fashion magazine or something!]


    Ralph shoved Astrid into the police vehicle, not bothering to shield her face or conceal the handcuffs on


    her wrists, making it obvious for everyone around.


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    [Rich people don''t get any special privileges. When rich people break thew, they are held to the


    same standards as everyone else!]


    Astrid faced justice, but this dramatic act of payback was nowhere near finished.


    The reporter, who had been harshly criticizing Astrid at the scene, slipped away to a quiet spot,


    removing his sses, wig, and fake beard. As he peeled off his borate disguise,n''s clear and


    bright face was revealed.


    "Mr. Salvador! Did you and the young madam watch the live press conference? What did you think of


    my performance?!"


    "Your young madam said she was impressed with your acting skills. I will treat you to dinner tonight."


    Smooch-


    <pn clearly heard the sound of a kiss through the phone, his face instantly flushing. "T-Thank you,


    Young Madam for dinner!"