Lily Gray coldly asked, "Are these reporters here because you invited them?"
At this moment, the entire hall was almost silent.
The reporters held their cameras and microphones, staying quiet, afraid to miss any part of the conversation between the two of them.
"Yes, I'm the one who called them!" Madam Gray shouted without a care.
"My poor son passed away early, leaving me, an old woman, alone and helpless to suffer under the bullying of your mother... I thought that after that bitch of a mother died, you'd be filial at least, but it turns out... you're even worse than your mother!"
Saying this, Madam Gray couldn't help but break into wailing in front of the reporters' cameras.
