Chapter 33 The Confrontation

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If not for Harris' icy, intimidating presence, the reporters in the front row would have shoved him aside long ago. His sheer force of demeanor was the only thing keeping them at bay. The crowd surged like a restless tide, a chaotic and overwhelming sight. Despite the villa's wide double doors, they couldn't possibly accommodate the frenzied horde pushing to get inside. Rookie reporters in the middle were gasping for air, crushed like sardines in a tin can. "Look! Miss Chung is by the window!" A sharp-eyed reporter spotted Nadia watching calmly from above, her expression unreadable. The reporters, as if enchanted, surged forward, thrusting their microphones upward in unison. In this frenzy, those with longer arms had the advantage, managing to edge closer to the source of the br

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