Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 619:

When the evidence laid bare the truth, shock rippled through the hall like a wave crashing against a fragile shore.

For anyone who had doubted the depth of Khloe’s suffering, the revelation of her wrongful imprisonment offered a sobering glimpse into her anguish. Her earlier words of despair now echoed with suffocating clarity.noveldrama

Only those who crafted the lies truly understood the torment their falsehoods inflicted.

Khloe’s vindication was undeniable.

As the evidence unfolded, Sheri’s gaze sharpened. She scrutinized the final piece of proof from the clinical trials, the weight of it settling heavily on her expression.

Under the harsh spotlight of the stage, the weight of Khloe’s evidence struck Sloane like a blow. A fleeting pallor crossed her face as she scrambled to regain her composure. “This evidence is completely fabricated!”

Khloe’s gaze bore into Sloane, unreadable and unyielding. Sympathy was a distant concept, entirely absent from her demeanor. “Sloane, don’t insult the intelligence of those watching. The truth doesn’t bend to your whims.”

Khloe’s expression remained as composed and emotionless as a statue, yet Sloane couldn’t shake the gnawing sensation that Khloe had never truly taken her seriously.

To Khloe, Sloane seemed no more significant than a passing shadow, incapable of eliciting even the faintest flicker of sentiment.

In contrast, Sloane’s every move radiated unease, like a cornered animal ensnared by invisible chains. Each calculated word and glance from Khloe tightened the grip, leaving Sloane helpless and nervous.

Dread seeped into Sloane’s veins, chilling her resolve. The realization hit her like a wave: this was a battle she was destined to lose. Khloe saw Sloane’s unraveling composure. Her voice, cold and deliberate, sliced through the tension.

“The evidence displayed earlier has already been handed over to the judicial authorities. It includes detailed proof of how the Evans family profited from your fabricated academic credentials, embezzled public funds, cut corners on medical equipment, and manipulated unsuspecting volunteers into fatal clinical trials.”

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As her words fell, the screen again displayed the relevant evidence, allowing everyone to clearly see and know that everything Khloe said was true.

The audience erupted into chaos, their collective shock reverberating throughout the venue.

A man sprang to his feet, pointing an accusatory finger at Sloane: “Sloane, you carry the Evans name, yet your fortune and fame are drenched in the blood of innocent people. Do you feel no shame?” Another voice cut through the noise, dripping with contempt. “‘You fooled the world into thinking you were pure and kind. What a farce. Sloane, you’re as cold-hearted as they come.”

“Criminal! You’re nothing more than a ruthless criminal!”

The celebrity guests, once silent, began joining in, their anger surfacing as they took turns berating her.

Meanwhile, the online backlash swelled like a tidal wave. Comments flooded in relentlessly.

“Sloane, leave the industry for good!”

“Leaving isn’t enough. She must face justice for all the lives she’s ruined!”

Under the harsh glare of the stage lights, Sloane stood frozen, the angry shouts and accusations pressing down on her like an unbearable weight. Words caught in her throat; no defense could justify what had been laid bare.

The undeniable proof stripped away every excuse she might have offered. Khloe’s revelation that the evidence had been handed to the authorities crushed the last remnants of her composure, leaving her visibly shaken.

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