The group of people blocked the office door and looked at each other for a few seconds, as if they were considering the truth of this sentence.
One of them skimmed his mouth, full of reluctance, and spoke in a stern voice.
“Who knows if you’re trying to pass the buck, we all know you’re backing The Grant family, and after a while aren’t you just going to destroy all the ads and say we slandered them!”
“That’s right, how can we mess with your The Grant family.”
Amelia had been secretly watching from the side, a cold smile imperceptibly hanging from the corner of her mouth, waiting for a moment.
The words came out and she immediately stepped into the middle, feigning exasperation.
“How can you guys say this about our President Roach? She wasn’t even in the country these two days, it wasn’t her responsibility at all, if she had found it earlier, she would have dealt with it long ago.”
“How can you be everywhere!” The man gave a blank look and waved his hand in disgust, “You’re not worthy to stand here and talk.”
“Wait a minute, then tell me, who is in charge of your studio these days?”
The group’s eyes fell on Amelia, all waiting for an answer from her.
But she converged her gaze and stared at the back of her feet, a look of wanting to speak but hesitating, as if there was something bad to say, only her eyes glanced to the right back.
As soon as she heard Amelia’s words, Isabel’s heart skipped a beat and her face sank.
At this point, she really couldn’t figure out what Amelia was going to do.
“Who is in charge of it anyway? I guess your President Roach wouldn’t be stupid enough to get an outsider to watch the studio for you.”
“It’s me!”
Isabel took a step forward, looking awe-inspiring.
“I was in charge of the studio while President Roach was away, but I can assure you that I didn’t give the authorization for the design to anyone, and I’m sure President Roach did the same.”
“Who knows, your own people say their own songs, I do not know how true or false, can not say ah, is thinking of earning us a sum of money after then go to fish those poor people’s money.”
“You …”
Isabel was so upset by these words that she wanted to say something back and was squeezed by Blanca Roach.
Blanca Roach smiled lightly and met the man’s gaze with a quiet tone.
“This matter is indeed our fault, I will certainly give everyone to remedy, but not now, I just learned of this matter, give me a chance to check the truth clearly.”
She scanned a circle of the group’s expressions, obviously unwilling to believe her words.
After all, someone was in there deliberately stirring up trouble, and those who were willing to believe a moment ago were now unwilling to believe, and in the end, she had to put on her The Grant family wife’s attitude.
Blanca Roach coughed and swept lightly in front of her, her tone casual but with a real threat.
“After all, I am also a member of The Grant family, whether it is Matthew Grant or Alan Grant, I don’t think they would want me to suffer this kind of flat out aggravation.”
The Grant family, when spoken of in S-town is enough to make people afraid of existence.
The group of people instantly silenced, looking at each other indecisively.
The Grant family is a family of a few million dollars, far from a partnership with The Grant family.
Adelina narrowed her eyes, hiding the conspiratorial thoughts underneath them, and said in a sinister voice.
“Mrs. Grant but a big frame, since you take out The Grant family pressure us, we are not good to say anything else, only hope that in a few days you can not only find out the truth, but also protect the face of your The Grant family.”