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Chapter 127 Justin's Secret Identity Justin held her protectively in his arms, glaring at the reporters with a chilling gaze.
"Ladies and gentlemen, which media outlets are you from?" The reporters fell silent, but no one lowered their cameras.
On the day of the Cross's press conference, Justin had not made an appearance. Back then, he was at odds with Emeris and determined to carve out a place in the entertainment industry on his own merits. So, like Seraphina, he didn't use the Cross surname. Instead, he concocted a fake last name, Lyon.
Emeris had tacitly agreed to Justin's decision but did not publicly acknowledge him as his third son.
As a result, only a few people knew that Justin and Seraphina were siblings.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThough Justin's presence was a big scoop, his connections and resources in the entertainment industry were surprisingly extensive.
Before the media outlet could publish a scandal involving him and an actress, they declared bankruptcy and permanently left the industry.
Thus, an unspoken rule prevailed in the entertainment world. Never dig into Justin's private life! In fact, his identity was an open secret among smedia personnel-Justin was indeed Emeris's third son, though it had never been formally announced.
A fearless new reporter broke the silence and asked, "Ms. Cross, could you comment on the matter between Mr. Dros and Ms. Yancy? Is Ms. Yancy's car accident related to you?" Seraphina was visibly angered. How dare they throw mud at me? I'm itching to punch someone! With Justin by her side, she felt bolder.
"Everybody, I'm not in the entertainment industry, so I don't have to answer these questions. If you block my way again, I will call the police." Her voice was loud and unwavering. Did they think she was a third-rate actress who would shut up because she was afraid of a little scandal? "Moreover, Mr. Dros and Ms. Yancy are a perfect match. I wish them a lifetof happiness. I was as surprised as anyone by Ms. Yancy's accident. If a rock falls from the sky and kills her, will you also suspect that I bribed God?" The cold atmosphere suddenly softened, with sreporters unable to stifle their laughter.
Seraphina took a deep breath. She suppressed her fury and spoke earnestly.
"Stop dragginginto their affairs; don't think you can ride on my coattails!".
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Chapter 127 Justin's Secret Identity # Finished Justin's mouth twitched involuntarily. Giving the reporters a difficult time? Only he and Seraphina could pull that off! The reporters exchanged uneasy glances. Justin's presence had intimidated them. They hesitated whether to stay or leave, Sof them had started to pack up their equipment, Justin scoffed coldly and asked, "No one has any questions for me? "Don't you want to know about my relationship with Seraphina? "Askhow I felt about their accident." Even though he mentioned what the reporters were dying to ask about, they knew better than to mess with Justin.
As they began to leave, Justin stepped forward and grabbed the leader of the group. His tone was stern. "Are you in a hurry? I'm not done asking." That reporter paused. He was seasoned enough to know how deep the waters ran here.
"Jus... Justin, we have no more questions. If you want to know something, go ahead and ask." "Who sent you?" He asked through gritted teeth.
The leader was panicked. He stammered, "N... No one...
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"Not talking? Jupiter Daily, right? I'll just talk to your boss. You can now forget about covering anyWinterwood events. Stick to printing newspapers," Justin warned in a low voice. No one else dared to approach. Sensing the situation, the others quickly fled.
Those were small fry and not important; Justin doesn't mind them running away.
The leader of the group closed his eyes in resignation. XI' talk...P'll talk!" N Justin raised an eyebrow, adjusted the man's collar, and smiled lazily.
"That's more like it. Knowing your place can get you far 1
The reporter gritted his teeth and revealed, "It was... it was Ms. Aannah Dros from the Dros Group." 414