Chapter 10

Meanwhile, at the press conference, Brayden couldn't resist it any longer. After countless WhatsApp messages went unanswered, he called Lindsay again. Unlike the previous few times, when no one had answered, a cold female voice rang out from the phone. "Sorry, but the number you have dialed cannot be reached…" Couldn't be reached? Brayden's expression instantly turned grim. Beside him, Laurence and Azalea leaned over. "Brayden, have you contacted Lindsay yet?" Brayden shook his head, and the Yorks looked displeased. Azalea burst into tears. "So many reporters are waiting outside right now! If Lindsay doesn't turn up, they're going to think that Scarlett is a fake heiress and that Lindsay has been suffering. "What's Lindsay playing at? How can she refuse to help speak up when Scarlett is in such a pressing situation? What did I do to deserve such a selfish child?" Laurence put an arm around her to comfort her. "Don't worry. Even though Lindsay didn't grow up with a good family