"Mayor, are you planning to carry out educational reforms?"
"Mayor, look over here!"
As soon as Mayor Wente stepped out of the exit, he was surrounded by a swarm of reporters, who encircled him at the center as if he were the star surrounded by the moon.
Mayor Wente only smiled and waved at the reporters, ready to get into the government sedan reserved for his official use.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Mayor," suddenly a voice called out from the crowd, "I am your adopted son Allen's lawyer."
Then, an elderly gentleman with silver hair slowly pushed through the crowd, escorting a black-haired woman to the front row.
The whole venue became silent in an instant, and some reporters subconsciously aimed their cameras at the black-haired woman who had appeared so suddenly, sensing the scent of an explosive news story.
