Chapter 315
The reporters streamed excitedly.
“I’m sure everyone’s seen the trending headlines today! That’s right-the mysterious donor who contributed sixty million in artifacts and forty million in charity funds… is none other than Miss Sharon McKinzie!”
“Among her donations to the museum are several priceless relics that had been lost overseas for years.”
“Sharon’s generosity is truly admirable!”
“I’m sure you’re all dying to know-just who is this mysterious donor? Well, let’s meet her right now!”
The camera panned, locking onto Sharon, still surrounded by a swarm of reporters.
“Surprised? Bet no one expected the donor to be this young and this stunning!”
Viewers watching both the livestreams on their phones and the morning news on their TVs collectively froze.
“Wait… why does the woman on the livestream look exactly like the one on the morning news?”
“Exactly like? They are the same person!”
“What the hell? Wasn’t this woman just accused of pretending to be Carter Biggs’s wife? How is she suddenly a multi- millionaire philanthropist?”
“100 million?! Did I hear that right? She’s that rich?”
“No way. This has gotta be a PR stunt.”
“Stunt your ass! This is the Amstern City Morning News. You ever seen a government news channel pull PR stunts?”
Nate’s livestream exploded.
The comment feed was moving so fast it turned into a blur of illegible text.
The entertainment reporters, who had been shoved to the outer edges of the crowd, gaped as they overheard the questions pouring from the official media.
“Bro… you sure you’ve got the right person? This chick’s buried in scandals. Faking her marriage to Carter, hyping herself online … isn’t she even under investigation for financial crimes?”
A reporter from one of the networks shot him a cold, dismissive glance. “No wonder you entertainment guys never make it into serious journalism. You spend your lives digging dirt, twisting stories, and you don’t even notice when something real happens right in front of you.”
The guy blinked, stunned. His eyes dropped to the logos stamped on the microphones clustered around Sharon.
His face went pale.
These weren’t gossip rags. These were major broadcasters. State-owned. National channels. Even reporters from the most prestigious network in the country were here.
The entertainment reporters stared at one another, dumbfounded.
“What the hell just happened? Weren’t we here to expose dirt? How did this turn into a press conference for a philanthropist?” ”
They stood frozen, watching as the official reporters crowded around Sharon, fighting to get their questions in.
These weren’t the types who chased celebrity scandals. These were the faces of national news. These were people whose job wasn’t to gossip, but to represent the voice of the country.
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Unlike the entertainment crowd, who were known for twisting headlines and spinning narratives however they pleased, these reporters operated under strict standards. Every word, every broadcast, had to be verified, accurate, and precise.
They weren’t here to flatter, nor to belittle. Whether the subject was a superstar or someone buried under controversy, they approached every interview with the same calm neutrality, the same professional distance.
And now, seeing these elite reporters swarming Sharon with this much enthusiasm, it was nothing short of surreal
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