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These words instantly made everyone present stunned.

One after another, they turned their heads to look at the city walls.

A woman with tattered and dirty clothes was standing on the edge of the wall, and was unmoving.

The key was that everyone's attention was on the opening ceremony today, and no one even noticed when the woman stepped on the wall.

Many cameramen immediately aimed at the scene on the wall, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

There were also a number of staff members who were anxious and stomping their feet.

"What should we do? She wants to jump from there on our ceremony. If she dies there, it is a ill omen!" "Yeah, in such a great day, does this mean the is going to be ruined?" "The stocks of several entertainment companies that invest in this have to plunge, right?" Lyra listened to their discussion expressionlessly, but only instructed the staff next to her, "Immediately call the police. And then call the fire department to install life-saving air cushions." "No police! No one is allowed to leave! Or | will jump immediately!" Lyra just finished her words. The woman, who was on the walls, shouted hysterically with her shrill voice.

The voice ... was so familiar.

Lyra furrowed her eyebrows and asked uncertainly, "Irene?" The woman froze slightly and soon laughed out loud, "Lyra Lloyd, | didn't expect you to remember me. Is it a surprise to seehere?" Under her manic and disheveled hair, her red-blooded eyes were flashing with a malicious light. She stared straight at Lyra who was underneath.

Lyra narrowed her eyes coldly and did not speak.

Irene looked at the group of media again and complained loudly, "I am the daughter of the Frazier family before, Irene Frazier. It was because of this woman's frame-up that | was convicted and sent to prison!" "Despite this, she still didn't letgo off and sent people to the prison to beatday and night. It was she who ruined my life!" "Lyra Lloyd! Remember, even if | die, | will still make your day eventful! Today, my blood will be splashed on that table. Even with Keith backing you up, with the public opinion, | want you to be drowned by the spittle of the netizens!" "And you, Melissa Walsh! You interfered in my relationship with Keith. As a mistress, you should get out of the entertainment industry because you have corrupted your morals! Why are you shameless to be embraced by your fans and continue to appear in front of the screen!" Her words shocked all the uninformed people in the scene.

Lyra, who was the biggest investor in the , sent her to jail because of a personal grudge? Melissa, who was awarded the best actress, was the mistress who interfered in other people's relationship? There was so much information. No matter which one it was, as long as it was spread online, it would be a shocking wave.

People on the scene looked at each other and whispered about it.

The media even recorded Irene's words, word for word.

Among all the stunned expressions, only Lyra was calm from the beginning to the end.

She took two steps forward, looked up at Irene who was laughing maniacally on the wall, and said disdainfully, "Irene, you think a few random slanderous words can have an effect on me?" "Don't you want to jump? Then go ahead and jump. I'll watch." She had her arms crossed. Her beautiful eyes still looked cold and arrogant, with sneer.

"Lyra, no ..." Melissa stepped forward and took her wrist, feeling worried.

If Irene really died here, whether what she just said was true or not, once it was spread on the internet, everyone would pity and sympathize her.

There was a saying that when a person was about to die, his or her words were true.

Her death could cover up all the truth, because no one would think that she was frenzied enough to spend her life to falsely accuse others.

Lyra gently patted Melissa's hand, signaling her to relax and not to be afraid.

On the wall, Irene snorted, "Lyra Lloyd, you think I'm afraid of jumping? Since | chere, | don't plan to see the sun tomorrow!" Lyra laughed, "Even if you don't jump, you really can not see the sun tomorrow. Irene, you are not released. You are an escaped prisoner. If you're caught back, you'll be sentenced to death. You have to die anyway so it is better to make good use of your death to wrongly accuse me, right?" Irene froze, and was a bit baffled by what she said.

Lyra's attitude of being a looker-on was even more confusing to Irene.

"Lyra Lloyd, this is a new you're investing in. Do you know what it means for you that | die here today? Why are you pretending to be calm?!" Lyra got a little impatient, "Are you going to jump or not? I'm tired of seeing your charade.” After taunting, Lyra looked to the director, "Today's opening ceremony is canceled. A new twill be discussed later." "Okay, Miss Lyra." The director understood today's situation as well, and guessed it can not be easily dealt with.

Along with Lyra's calm words from the beginning to the end, the people on the scene had a new view on this matter.

Daring to jump and daring not to, these were two different things.

If she didn't dare, it was deliberately provocative and her words were mostly not the truth.

Irene quickly realized that Lyra Lloyd was doing it on purpose to steer the public opinion of the media on the scene.

She yelled hysterically at the others, "Remember, if I, Irene, am dead, it's Lyra Lloyd who forces me! She's a monster! Melissa Walsh is a mistress, a cheater! I'm telling you the truth!" After yelling, she made a gesture to jump.

"Wait a minute!" Lyra stopped her in time.

"Irene, have you thought about it, no matter how hard you are in prison, there will be a day when you finish serving your sentence. And your parents are waiting for the day when they can pick up their precious daughter after you're released from prison. But you are making a mess now. I'm afraid, they will be even harder in their future days." She deliberately slowed the persuasion down.

Just now she let Eleven and other bodyguards quietly leave here. Then she glanced at Eleven and knew they were back now.

They also brought a life-saving air cushion.

At this time, everyone's attention was Irene who was on the wall, and Irene's attention was on Lyra. No one noticed that Eleven and other bodyguards, who were under the walls, quietly set the life-saving air cushions.

Irene laughed out loud. Hearing Lyra's obviously conceding and yielding tone, she only felt extraordinarily relieved.

"My mom and dad, their biggest fault is letting you bullyand not helpingfix you. They deserve all the pain they're in now!" "Lyra Lloyd, if | die, you won't be able to get away with it either. I'll wait for you to suffer in hell!" She opened her arms, closed her eyes, turned on her back, and fell straight down from the wall.

The on-lookers were in shock.

Many people crowded to rush under the walls to save her.

Lyra was being squeezed by the crowd when the people Malcolm had arranged to protect her in the shadows, all jumped out and firmly shielded her in the middle, leaving her unscathed.

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