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Chapter 378

Aubree smirked coldly. “Don’t waste your tears now, or you might find you can’t cry when you really want to,” she said, her tone icy.

After saying that, Aubree led her group up onto the stage.

Quantavius sat quietly in the front corner, watching everything unfold. He wondered to himself, What kind of trump card could she possibly have?

Is she planning to dig into the backgrounds of those guys causing trouble? But everyone I hired actually used those products. so even if she investigates, I’m not worried.

He’d paid them all through off–the–books accounts, and he didn’t believe Aubree had any way to trace it back to him. Aubree Miller

Quantavius’s gaze darkened as he ran through countless scenarios in his mind, but he was certain Aubree had no way to turn the tables.

Aubree ignored the stares and stepped into the spotlight. “Hello, everyone. I’m Aubree Miller, the Chairwoman of Bree Technology. Today, I’m here to address some of the recent controversies and clarify things on behalf of Bree Technology.”

As she spoke, photos started appearing on the big screen behind her.

After a few images had gone by, the reporters conducting interviews looked completely stunned, and the people in mourning

clothes who had been putting on a show suddenly fell silent.

“Anyone here recognize these people?” Aubree asked.

Everyone found those people in the images familiar.

Some of them were present at the press conference while crying very hard.

The images Aubree displayed were all of the same group who made trouble and hurt Birgitte at the entrance of Bree Technology on the very first day. Not only were there photos, but their medical records were also shown right alongside them.

“These people already had medical conditions, yet they’re accusing us of putting profit over human lives. Anyone care to explain that?” she asked.

Aubree faced the cameras with a calm, confident smile, completely unfazed.

The woman who’d been wailing the loudest–apparently the deceased’s sister–snatched a microphone from a nearby reporter. “Yeah, my brother was sick before, but he still could’ve recovered.

“It was only after he used the stuff from your platform that things got so bad there was no turning back!”

Aubree nodded. “Let me ask you something else–about how long did your brother use the stuff he got from our platform?”