Chapter 515 - Stirring up trouble

After her words, the media ran out of rebuttals to make.

The looks to Fredrick and Margarita Baron varied.

"Her words can't be trusted! Who knows if she took money from Yorlien Green!"

Margarita Baron is still weaseling, trying to throw dirt on me.

"Get in there!" A very cold voice came from a steeple in the other direction.

Everyone looks over, and it's Yale with his sister-in-law in view.

Myron Baron smiled and looked at Fredrick, "If I guessed correctly, you just, wanted to find her, right?"

Fredrick, just now, had waved in one direction.

As a result, no one came out.

As it turned out, it was held back by Yale.

Fredrick's face suddenly changed, "You ..."

I looked at Myron Baron in surprise, he had expected, Fredrick wanted to make trouble at the launch site, and even, expected that Fredrick would call his sister-in-law to add fuel to the fire.

Myron Baron patted me on the head, "Your business, you've solved it, the rest, leave it to hubby."

"Good."

I smiled weakly and reached for his big hand, relying on him with all my heart.

Yale approached with his sister-in-law and inclined his head to look at her, his tone idle, "Say, in front of so many media, you must be original and return my sister-in-law's innocence."

I understand why Myron Baron did what he did.

Because just Gwendolyn's words alone just completely cleared me of plagiarism.

But there would still be netizens speculating about my character.

And he doesn't want me to be speculated on like that.

I don't care myself, but, he does.

My sister-in-law, who was thinner than the last time I saw her, glared directly at Gwendolyn, "Are you crazy you! Testifying on her behalf, you're trying to get your mom killed!"

"Mom! Wake up, Yorlien doesn't owe our family anything, and she's helped us enough as it is! You should stop slandering her, if Yorlien sues you for defamation, you are legally liable!"

The hatred in my sister-in-law's eyes dimmed little by little, and when she wanted to say something, Yale suddenly spoke, "Jerome, stop those two!"

Fredrick and Margarita Baron.

They were ready to leave when everyone wasn't looking.

After all, things were now completely out of their control.

If they stayed any longer, they would only become more humiliated.

Jerome went over to stop them, and the media's cameras were all pointed and clicking away.

Margarita Baron was holding her hands to her face, her face so red it was dripping blood.

Fredrick was in a rare state of disarray.

And I didn't sympathize with them at all.

If I hadn't cleared it up successfully, then I'd only be worse off and more infamous in their scheme of things than they were now.

"Speak."

Yale had little patience and spoke to his sister-in-law again in a cold voice.

The sister-in-law also knew that she wouldn't be able to leave here successfully today without speaking.

My sister-in-law gave me a look full of reluctance, before reluctantly starting to explain in front of the media reporters, "That video on the internet, it was a deal between me and Y&M's people, I went to Yorlien Green, forcing her to be impatient, and Y&M sent people to secretly record the video, which led to that part on the internet... ..."

Now, everyone was speechless.

Things, too, were sort of resolved just like that.

Although I had already prepared myself mentally before, when I really heard my sister-in-law say it, my heart was still a bit blocked.

I thought about helping her, but as a result, she was counting on me from the beginning.

Including the first time I took the money, it was already padding.

I swept my gaze from her, Fredrick, Margarita Baron, and finally landed on the reporter, ''Regarding this incident, the follow-up I will fully leave it to the lawyers, the prosecution that should be prosecuted, the lawsuit that should be filed, no matter if it's Y&M, or my so-called father Aidan Green who stole the company's confidentiality and slandered me for plagiarism , it will all be left to the law to decide."

I gave a slight beat and spoke word by word, "By the way, taking this opportunity, I'd also like to say one thing to everyone, my real father is not Aidan Green, it's the deceased chairman of THE Charlie Group, Ashbur."

When the reporters heard that, they all had an expression of "I see, that's how it is".

Edith, seeing that I had finished, said a few words to wrap things up, and after that, sent people to send the reporters away one by one.

Fredrick's face had sunk so low that it looked like he was trying to eat someone, and he was glaring dead at us in that direction.

And Margarita Baron, after hearing that I want to go through the legal process, struggled for a long time, came over, looked at Myron Baron, and said cheekily, "Brother, I, I can t go to jail ... I am still so young, if I go to jail, my whole life will be ruined! "

Myron Baron lowered his head, looked at her, his black eyes were deep, a touch of coldness seeped out from the edge of his thin lips, and he did not say a word.

Margarita Baron saw his appearance, bit her lip, abruptly cried out, reached out and grabbed his arm, pleading, "Brother, you help me! I really can't go to jail ah ... we grew up together, even if we don't have blood, we still have feelings ah, you can't look at me like this ..."

"Yes?"

Myron Baron draws out his own arm, his tone is unhurried and unhurried, but it is also permeated with a cold and heavy that screams irrefutable, "I took such a large sum of money to you for the sake of your last name Baron, since you don't know how to be contented, then everything that is happening now is what you are blaming yourself for."

Margarita Baron's hand froze in mid-air, tears brushing down her face as she desperately shook her head, "I was wrong! I really know it's wrong! Brother ..."

"Alright, this time, it's time for you to taste the bitter fruits of your nonsense."

Myron Baron finished with a clear and cold voice, reached out and wrapped his hand around my waist, and bowed his head, "Going home or to the office?"

Margarita Baron was still trying to cry misery and plead for mercy when she was stopped by Jerome's cold face, preventing her from getting anywhere near us.

"Home."

I replied after some thought.

Yale was in a better mood seeing as it was all taken care of, "Big brother, sister-in-law, I have to go back to the old mansion with you guys for a bit too."

"What are you going to do?" Myron Baron gave him a sidelong glance.

"I haven't seen my nieces and nephews in days!"

Yale said seriously, "I have to go see them go or the two little ones will forget about me."

Myron Baron was originally joking with him, hearing him say that, naturally, he wouldn't refuse, tossing him the car keys, "Alright, then I'll trouble you to be the driver."

Fredrick had been looking in our direction with hatred, seeing Yale being so obedient to Myron Baron, he couldn't help but stir up trouble.

"Young Master Yale, how can you say that you are also the young proprietor of the GN Group, as to be so obedient to a man who already has nothing? Can't you see that he is completely treating you like a little brother?"

Myron Baron looked at Yale as if he hadn't heard.

I also wanted to laugh at the sound of it, Myron Baron and Yale were overly attached to each other, and Fredrick wouldn't affect their relationship even one bit even if he talked his mouth dry.

Yale rolled his eyes breathlessly and took a step towards him, playing with the car keys in his hand, "Fredrick, right? To be honest, if it wasn't for my sister-in-law, I really didn't know there was such a despicable character like you. Today, I'll even tell you, I'm really willing to be a little brother to my big brother, people like you who only have interests in their eyes should have no brothers, right?"

Yale didn't give him time to answer, poked his shoulder with the car key and laughed softly, "By the way, I don't know where you can tell that my big brother has nothing, can you tell me?"