Chapter 520 Who Is This Man Who Is Close To You

At this time, the exit had been surrounded by reporters. Cindy was protected by Bruce's arm to prevent the crowd from squeezing her.

"Miss Cindy, have you divorced Mr. Marcus? Is this man the main reason for the divorce? "

The reporter kept pushing the recorder pen towards Cindy and the surrounding flashlight kept flashing.

"Miss Cindy, didn't you just have a honeymoon with Mr. Marcus? Why did you come back alone? Are you really leaving Mr. Marcus behind? Is this man here to pick you up? "

"Miss Cindy, do you have anything to say about the rumors on the Internet? '

All the questions were thrown to Cindy, but she kept calm all the time. After they asked all the questions, she looked up at them and asked, "Can you move aside? You blocked my way without my permission! "

Seeing her calm reaction, the surrounding reporters were all stunned. 'Is she cursing us as dogs?' It had to be said that this curse was quite implicit.

"Miss Cindy, don't you have any idea of explaining these things?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"I didn't do anything or say anything. You have been talking all the time. What should I explain? Why should I explain? Do you want me to help you with your work? "

She stood still with a stubborn and arrogant look on her face, looking at the reporters who were eager to see her make a fool of herself.

In the face of her questioning, the reporters were speechless, but someone still found a breakthrough point.

A young female reporter fixed her sharp eyes on Cindy, pointed at Bruce and asked sharply, "Miss Cindy, who is this gentleman who is very close to you? I think you should explain. It's still a honeymoon. It doesn't seem appropriate for you to do so, and it's even more unfair to Mr. Marcus. "

These words immediately resonated with other reporters. They all asked Cindy to give an explanation.

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coldly by Marcus. His eyes were full of coldness.

Marcus raised his head and looked at the reporters surrounding them. Their recording pens were all in front of Estelle.

Miranda's face also froze. Everyone knew what Estelle meant.

"Aunt, Marcus, I really don't mean anything. I don't want people to misunderstand anything..." Estelle tried to explain.

Ignoring her words, Marcus walked straight to the reporter who had just taken the recorder pen. "If you still want to stay in the Southern City, hand it over to me!"

He reached out his hand to the man. The man panicked, turned around and ran away at top speed.

Looking at the escaping reporter, Estelle felt a little relieved, but what happened next made her heart tighten again. She couldn't move any more and froze in place.

To everyone's astonishment, the fleeing reporter was knocked to the ground by a figure who quickly got out of a black high-end car. The recording device in that person's hand was smashed into pieces, and the memory card was pulled out.

"Send him to the police station!"

Taking a sharp look at the man on the ground, George said, "By the way, tell the director of the police station to have a good trial!" As he spoke, his sharp eyes fell on Estelle.