Rosey stood frozen as the video continued to play on the large screen.
Her face had turned pale, her eyes blank with shock.
Beside her, Adrian slowly tried to slip away through the crowd, but the security guards were quicker. They grabbed him firmly before he could take another step.
“Don’t you dare leave,” one of them said coldly.
Rosey’s knees weakened. Her whole body trembled as if the ground beneath her had suddenly disappeared. She could barely keep herself standing.
Not far away, her mother sat stiffly in her chair, frozen with shock, looking as though she might collapse at any moment.
Meanwhile, Zara, Maya, Mrs. Ashford, and Victor watched calmly, even with faint smiles on their faces.
Marcus folded his arms and looked directly at Rosey.
“Well?” he said sarcastically. “Conti
