At that moment, the hall erupted completely.
Sinclair Drew felt utterly weak, so weak she couldn't stand, but with Clement Drew half holding her, she couldn't move or collapse. She looked at Clement in near despair, saying, "Brother. I beg you, stop talking, stop talking."
"Stop talking? Then can you clearly tell everyone whether you are pregnant or not?"
"Brother. I..." Knowing the matter was exposed, Sinclair's lips trembled, as she said, "Brother, I beg you, don't do this today, don't be so cruel to me."
"Cruel?" Clement chuckled, saying, "The crueler parts are yet to come."
"Nonsense." Old Mr. Drew finally stood up, looking at his son, saying, "This is a family matter, we will discuss it at home."
"Family scandal shouldn't be aired publicly, right? Dad, there's another matter that's not as simple as a family scandal. Father, don't be anxious, just take a good look." While speaking, Clement gestured again, and Kent brought up another report.
