Chapter 325 What Tom Bannister Meant

• In an instant, everyone turned to look this way.
• The one speaking was a young-looking female reporter. There was a hard, almost stubborn light in her eyes—youth’s grit that hadn’t been sanded down by life, and she practically crackled with energy.
• As the room quieted, she squared her shoulders, chin up, gaze proud, like she’d already won. Even her voice rose bright and sharp, pressing forward like a blade.