Chapter 59: Jiang Wan Yue Beat You Brutally!
The reporter’s revelation sent
shockwaves
“White Gold 818 is amazing! They
through
the other journalists.
Ms. Jiang’s son!”
They actually interviewed
“Ms. Jiang has a son? I thought she only had a daughter.”
The reporter with the stained teeth grinned malevolently. “I know she has a son!And I found out who her ex–husband is! You won’t believe this Corporation!”
The news spread like wildfire.
“No way! Is that true?!”
—
it’s Damon Blackwood, CEO of Fu
“Damon Blackwood? The Damon Blackwood, one of Beijing’s three crown princes?”
The journalists‘ gaze shifted..
“Ms. Jiang, are you really divorced from Damon Blackwood?Why would you give up being wealthy socialite?”
“Ms. Jiang, why did you divorce him? Did you do something that caused him to dismiss you?” “Divorces in high society are rare. What did you do To get kicked out? Jiang Wan Yue was now prime bait, a goldmine of juicy gossip. They assumed she was at fault. While she was a Lane heiress, they knew she’d only been found 18 years prior.She must have done something scandalous to be ousted by the Blackwoods!
The White Gold 818 reporter, brimming with excitement, produced his recorder.It was time to reveal the truth.
“Since Ms. Jiang has kept you all in the dark, let’s hear what her son has to say about her!!
He pressed play.
“My name is Timmy Blackwood. I’m five years old. Willow is my sister. Her name is now Zhou Zhou.”
A child’s voice, tinged with anger, filled the air. Several reporters pointed microphones at the
recorder.
Jiang Wan Yue isn’t my mom anymore. She’s divorced from Dad!”
“That woman abandoned me! When you interviewed her at school, she pretended not to know me!”
A reporter asked, “Ms. Jiang is your mother. Why would she abandon you?” Timmy sighed like a little adult.“Our family gave her endless money, the best food and clothes, but she was always dissatisfied. She changed my sister’s last name to spite Dad!She’s so dramatic and fake!She’s lazy as a pig! And she abused me! She wouldn’t give me food!” “Ms. Jiang would do that to you?” the reporter exclaimed.
“Mom used me to manipulate Dad! She wanted his attention, his love, to be his top priority! She was always jealous! A pretty lady was nice to me once, gave me candy, and Mom went crazy! She
and company got the lady fired!”
went to Dad’s
The reporter gasped.“How else did she abuse you?”
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“She hit me! I had bruises everywhere.Look, I still have marks!” The reporter exclaimed, “Wow! She really beat you up!”
Wan Yue rolled her eyes at the reporter’s dramatic exclamation.
Timmy continued. That woman… she even fed me pig slop!When I refused, she hit and scolded me!”
Gasps rippled through the crowd. Their expressions shifted from shock to schadenfreude. The celebrated math genius was suddenly a flawed, neglectful mother.
The reporters were ecstatic. They’d uncovered the truth; they’d tear down the perfect image.
The reporter asked, Timmy, why do you think your mother entered this competition?”
“She wants fame! She wants money! She wants to take me away from Dad to get more money!”
The child’s words were like needles piercing Wan Yue’s heart. He was her son, her weakness, her shield. He could inflict immense pain with a few words.
Her face drained of color.
The reporter asked, “Timmy, what would you say to the viewers?”
“Don’t be fooled by Jiang Wan Yue!! She’s a selfish, bad woman! I’m her son, and I know best what kind of mother she is!!”
The reporter smiled, holding the recorder.Cameras focused on Wan Yue, capturing her every expression. The reporters were sharks, their microphones practically in her face. “Ms. Jiang, is what your son said true?”
ly abandon your son?”
“Ms. Jiang, did you intentionally abandon.
Her blood ran cold.She raised her hand, her knuckles cracking. She pressed her palm against at microphone to prevent it from being shoved into her face.
The White Gold 818 reporter, nostrils flared, declared, “A five–year–old child wouldn’t lie!”
Wan Yue’s voice was dry.“But children can be inaccurate.”
hates
you because you’re a terrible mother!”
The reporter sputtered, “Your son “We won’t tolerate child abuse! We’ll report this to the Women’s Federation!” “Ms. Jiang, how could you feed the young master pig slop?! Say something!” “If you accuse me of child abuse, provide concrete evidence!”
Every breath felt like shards of ice piercing her flesh.Her hands clenched, her nails digging into her palms.She wouldn’t fall into their trap.
“Isn’t
your own son’s testimony evidence enough?!”
“If you interviewed Timmy to prove abuse, produce a medical report! You can’t convict me based on a recording! What right do you have to judge?”
She issued a final warning.“Step aside! I’m calling the police!”
They remained unmoved, like leeches clinging to her.
She pulled out her phone to dial 911.
“Hey!“The White Gold 818 reporter knocked the phone, from her hand. It slid down the stairs,
landing near a pristine black shoe.
Someone picked it up.Wan Yue saw a dozen bodyguards, dressed identically in black suits and sunglasses, with Bluetooth headsets.
The reporters recoiled. The bodyguards approached Wan Yue.The lead bodyguard returned her phone.
“Ms. Jiang, we’ll escort you.”
Wan Yue was bewildered.“Who are you?”
e lowered his voice.“Mr. Fu requests your presence.”
At the mention of “Mr. Fu,” she froze.
Chapter 60 Her Under
Chapter 60: Her Uncle
