Chapter 447 Cecily! You Dare to Show Up Again
Freya glared at Cecily, her jaw clenched and trembling in anger.
"Cecily? She actually showed up!"
"Is she here to explain? What did she mean by her question earlier?"
The reporters buzzed with excitement. This was going to be juicy news.
Seeing Cecily, they swarmed for interviews.
"Miss Watson, are you here to explain?"
"Miss Watson, any defense against the online accusations?"
"Miss Watson, can you..."
Cecily calmly faced the reporters and cut in, "I asked Freya a question, and she hasn't answered. Aren't you curious?"
Of course, they were curious.
The whole situation was odd. They knew Freya had saved Cecily's child but not the details.
Reporters weren't dumb. There had to be a reason Cecily wasn't grateful to Freya.
And why would Cecily push Jennifer off a building? No one had figured that out yet.
All the online hate against Cecily was just speculation.
No one knew the real story.
And no one had proof Cecily killed Jennifer.
Everyone was just following the online narrative, but the truth was still unknown.
But now, it seemed Cecily was here to clear things up.
Reporters were on high alert.
The live stream viewership was climbing. People wanted answers and were rooting for Freya, hoping to see Cecily fall.
Freya's bloodshot eyes stayed on Cecily.
Cecily's gaze didn't waver. Her icy demeanor made the reporters step aside as she walked up to Freya.
Freya looked up, teeth gritted. "Cecily! You dare to show up again."
Cecily raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to answer my question? Everyone's curious."
Freya's lips twitched, and her voice was cold and stern. She couldn't hide her anger and hatred anymore.
"Cecily! What do you want me to say? We had grudges, but I saved your son. Without me, he'd have been dead."
Cecily nodded. "Yes, without you, my child would have been gone."
Hearing this, the live stream viewers got even angrier.
[She knows Freya saved her child. That should cancel out any grudges, right?]
[Exactly, no grudge matters when someone saves your child's life.]
[She's just being petty, holding onto old grudges and not being grateful.]
Cecily looked at Freya and said firmly, "But without you, my child wouldn't have been in danger that night."
Freya's hand clenched tighter. "I don’t know what you are talking about."
Cecily looked down at Freya, lifting her chin to face the cameras. "Look at the camera and tell everyone that what happened that night had nothing to do with you. Do you dare?"
Freya tensed up.
She knew Cecily had evidence, and it had been sent to Bryan.
Otherwise, Bryan wouldn't have said those things to her.
Now, if she claimed she had nothing to do with that night, Cecily would definitely show the evidence.
Everyone watched Freya, but she bit her lip and stayed silent.
Outside, Bryan stood at the door, watching the scene. He was about to walk in.
"Bryan!" A cold voice stopped him.
Vivienne walked over, giving Bryan a cold look. "Are you going in to help Freya?"
Bryan frowned, his hand clenched. "Do you have to blow this up so much?"