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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Chapter 831

With that said, Hendricks turned around and left. Wynn stood there. Mindy and the others also hurriedly walked over and asked,

“Madam Johnston, how did it go? Did he agree?” Wynn shook her head and said, “Try to contact President Smyth of Golden City

as soon as possible.” Mindy said anxiously, “We can’t get in touch with him. His phone is switched off.”

Wynn frowned, turning her head to look at the press conference site. The media were still entering the

premises. It seemed that she had made a decision. She said, “Let me do it.” With that, she walked

aside with her mobile phone and dialed Muriel's number. There was no other way but to ask her for

help. As soon as the call was connected, Muriel's contemptuous laughter sounded. “Oh, what’s the

occasion today for Chairwoman Johnston to call me personally?” Wynn restrained her emotions as

much as possible, lowered her stance, and said, “Muriel, on account that we’ve been classmates for so

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many years, please help me get in touch with President Smyth.” “Help you? Haha.” Muriel was in her

vacation villa at the moment wearing a bikini. She laughed, saying, “Wynn, you’ve never begged me

before. Why don’t you try begging me now?” Wynn frowned, but she had no choice but to agree, “Okay,

Muriel, I’m begging you, please help me contact your husband, President Smyth.” “Haha! Wynn

Johnston, do you really think I’m going to help you? B*tch! You have it coming!” Muriel immediately

sneered triumphantly, “There’s no way I’ll ever help you in this lifetime. You should just wait for

bankruptcy and arrest! That trash husband of yours will also carry a huge amount of debt. You’ll pay

dearly for your actions that day!” Muriel laughed uproariously. It was too gratifying! Wynn actually took

the initiative to beg her. Hahaha! “What exactly do you want before you’re willing to let Beacon off?”

Wynn was also anxious because time was running out. “It’s simple. I want you to beg me on your

knees and tell your people to take a video of it to send to me,”

Muriel said triumphantly with vicious eyes. “Impossible!” Wynn hung up the phone immediately, her

face flushed with anger. This Muriel Milton was simply too arrogant. After a while, Hendricks took the

stage and officially started the press conference. “I hereby announce that I’ll cancel all the license

qualification certificates from the medical association branch to Beacon Group. I’m also ordering

Beacon to suspend production for three months,” Hendricks announced on stage. In an instant, the

media focused their cameras on Hendricks and Wynn, the flashes blinking continuously.

At the same time, it was broadcasted in the entire Riverdale simultaneously.

Beacon completely lost its qualifications and needed to officially cease production. Wynn clenched her fists, turned angrily, and

left the press conference. As soon as she walked out, a group of media came out after her, pestering her. “Director Johnston, is

there anything you want to explain to the citizens in front of the camera?” “Is it because the drug is substandard, or is there

something wrong with your company?” “Chairwoman Johnston, does this matter have anything to do with the online scandal

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about you? Did you really make use of your body to get this position?” For a while, Wynn was completely blocked by these

media. At the same time, a lot of people had rushed out from both sides of the street. They were all holding weapons in their

hands while pointing at Wynn who was surrounded by the media.

They started shouting, “Over there! That’s the chairwoman of Beacon Group! She’s a vicious woman who sells fake drugs!” In an

instant, those people rushed over. Of course, the security guards tried to stop them. However, there were too many of them.

Amid the clamoring and shoving, an unidentified person pushed Wynn violently from behind and made her fall directly to the

ground. Boom! The crowd dispersed. All of them saw Wynn’s pale face as she lay on the ground in pain. A bright red liquid

flowed from between her legs. “Wynn!” Mindy got a shock from this scene. She quickly ran over, shouting, “Call an ambulance!

Now!” The media, even at this time, still did not let go of any close-up opportunities. The cameras continued to flash incessantly.

Surprisingly, there was still media personnel with no conscience. They held the microphones to Wynn who had already turned

pale and asked, “Madam Johnston, the child in your stomach, does it belong to your husband?” “What the hell? What are you

doing?! Are you still human?” Mindy was on fire, hopping mad. She stood up, pointed at the media who had no conscience, and

started admonishing them.