Moira Besian's ears were flooded with furious curses. She glared and yelled, "Xaviera Evans, how dare you speak about the things between you and Moore Mamet?"
As soon as her words fell, a group of journalists burst into the room, focusing their cameras on Mag Evans.
"Mag Evans is here!" Someone shouted, and the crowd instantly swarmed around her.
"Miss Mag Evans, did you invite your sister to the donation ceremony and wedding just to show off your success?"
"As a younger sister, how could you have seduced your sister's fiancé? Where is your conscience?"
"The Evans Entertainment Group's pure girl has now become a universally despised mistress. Do you have any regrets, or are you enjoying this?"
People raised their cameras, relentlessly bombarding Mag with questions.
Mag broke into a cold sweat, her whole body trembling. As a celebrity, she was used to the spotlight, but now, she felt as if she had been stripped naked and thrown in front of everyone.