Chapter 89 The Press Is Like A Rabid Dog

• This sentence hit the deepest taboo in Aurora Sinclair's heart. Her expression immediately turned ugly, and the anger seemed to gather in her chest with a tangible form, just waiting for an order to gush out completely.
• Luna Moretti saw her expression and thought she had hit the mark. She proudly raised her head and seemed to sigh pitifully, "It's really a pity for you. What's the use of having a child? Who knows who Ryan Miller was thinking of when he was sleeping with you? Let me guess, Sofia Moretti? Hahaha."
• Looking at Luna Moretti's arrogant face, Aurora Sinclair suddenly laughed softly. When she raised her head again, the intense hostility and rage in her eyes could not be hidden at all. It forced Luna Moretti to involuntarily take a step back, and her voice trembled a little, "What are you looking at me like that for? Humph, are you feeling guilty?"