Those bodyguards who served The Hall Group didn’t notice their back until she struggled to finish speaking.
Here came a bunch of media before they knew it.
They came from different channels. Just taking a look at this big scene, it seemed that they got big troubles.
They were hesitated.
One of the bodyguards tried called Gim inquiring for his instructions, but no one answered his call.
"If you don’t give way to me, I don’t mind making everything be exposed to the media. I could destroy Gim’s public image which he has built for decades in a minute. If so, you guys can guess if The Hall Group would spare you or not?"
There was no response at all from Gim.
Watching the more and more reporters coming over, the bodyguards were somewhat uneasy.
If they screwed things up, the punishment for damaging the public image of The Hall Group would be far more severe than letting Vichy go.
They didn’t know what to do in short order.
The horde of reporters surged forward, the more closely they approaching, the more uneasy were the bodyguards.
They turned their eyes on Vichy again, to find her was abnormally calm, as if she had expected for it.
One of the bodyguards clenched his cell phone, turning it off and putting it back.
He couldn't help but ask: "Is these reporters arranged by you?"
What a coincidence! In addition to this possibility, he couldn’t figure out another one.
"If you don't let me go, then, in the next minute, things are going to out of your control. Such as, what questions will those reporters ask or what answers will I give. Haven’t you made decision yet?"
Vichy frowned invisibly. she still looked very calmly and powerful, She could impose her will perfectly if they didn’t notice her trembling body.
Only she knew that she had pushed herself to the limit.
Those bodyguards had balanced for a long time before making the way for her.
They couldn’t do anything but watched her leaving.
Those reporters surged up and surrounded them."We received an anonymous message which said there was a fire alarm here. Where’s the fire ground? "
Those bodyguards finally realized that Vichy made fools of them.
There was no so called the special story about The Hall Group, it was clear that Vichy just played some cunning tricks to get away.
But when they turned their heads, she had already gone.
Vichy took a taxi, and she leaned against the back of the seat. She was too exhausted to open her eyes.
The car stopped at the place where she lived before.It was the place where she met Gim as well.
At that time, she was cast out from her family by her father and exiled to such a faraway place. She settled down all on her own. But she did not expect to get assassinated , fortunately She was rescued by Gim on the brink of getting killed.
She still remembered it rained dogs and cats that day. That was the most helpless and lonely moment in her life. He popped up from nowhere and rescued her from death. He was her saver. She didn’t know on that moment, one day, he would push her into the hell with his own hands.
When she walked into the courtyard, her mind was absent for a few seconds, but she forced herself to come back to her sense.
"Vichy."
Hearing the noise outside, someone stepped out of the door.
It’s someone that means a lot to her and her mother,This person served her till now. He was one of the rare staff who could be fully trusted.
"My lady."
The man walked up to her and looked around with vigilance before him taking off his hat and said with a sigh of relief.
"I don’t see any lady here." Vichy sneered. It’s a self-mockery.