Chapter 573
Chapter 573:
Despite her efforts to stay out of sight these past few days, even going so far as to disguise herself, she still couldn’t avoid the reporters who seemed to be everywhere.
Millie realized that staying silent would only invite more chaos and attention. The pendant rested coolly against her chest beneath her blouse, its touch somehow soothing her nerves.
She knew it was time to face the press and make her position clear.
The thought struck Millie as she watched the sea of reporters surge against the bodyguards’ protective barrier.
Some thrust their phones forward, capturing every moment in real-time streams, while others worked their cameras with relentless precision. The metallic symphony of shutters created an endless percussion that filled the air.
“Everyone.” Millie’s voice cut through the mayhem, and silence descended instantly as every face turned toward her with eager anticipation. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ.net
She acknowledged their presence with a graceful bow, her movements deliberate and respectful, then lifted her chin with quiet dignity. “I recognize your interest in this matter, but I must clarify something important—Brandon and I have legally ended our marriage.”
Her eyes swept across the sea of expectant faces, each word delivered with crystalline clarity, leaving no room for misinterpretation. A measured pause allowed her statement to settle before she continued. “This represents a complete legal dissolution—we possess the official divorce documentation, and I harbor absolutely no intentions of rekindling our relationship.”
The crowd erupted into animated chatter, voices weaving together in a tapestry of speculation. As Millie prepared to speak again, someone’s call for silence rippled through the gathering, restoring order.
“While Brandon and I once shared a matrimonial bond, we now exist as strangers,” Millie declared, her enunciation crisp and uncompromising. “Consequently, his current circumstances neither concern me nor reach my awareness.”
“Should you seek information about his well-being, I suggest approaching those who maintain connections with him rather than pursuing me. First, I possess no knowledge to share with you; second, your presence has disrupted the peace of my daily life; and third, I request that his future troubles never again lead you to my doorstep. That concludes my statement—thank you for your attention.”
𝓐𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓬𝓴 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓬𝓮 𝓪𝓽
Millie completed her declaration with another deep, respectful bow. Despite her petite stature, her determination radiated with the force of tempered steel.
Her penetrating gaze made one final sweep across the reporters’ eager faces before she pivoted sharply and strode away, her bodyguards forming a protective cocoon around her retreating figure.
The moment Millie vanished from sight, pandemonium erupted across the scene. Reporters juggled multiple devices—some broadcasting live, while others captured video footage, and still others snapped rapid-fire photographs, all racing to upload their exclusive content to eager audiences.
“We possess the official divorce documentation, and I harbor absolutely no intentions of rekindling our relationship,” and “His personal affairs neither concern me nor reach my awareness”—these powerful declarations were transmitted clearly through every live feed.
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