“Miss Summer Knight, do you have anything to say about this video?”
“Did you really drug your sister, Miss Isabella Knight, like the video suggests?”
“If you can use drugs, does that mean you’re not actually mentally challenged?”
“Miss Knight, please respond directly to our questions.”
In an instant, the reporters shifted all their attention toward Summer.
She simply tilted her head slightly, flashing them a clueless smile, playing dumb like nothing was out of the ordinary.
Alexander Barron had half a mind to step in and shield his girl, but seeing Summer so composed and unfazed, he figured she must have something up her sleeve. So, with perfect sync, he kept quiet.
He just let out a cold cough, his face sharp and his whole vibe icy and unapproachable. That was enoug
