Chapter 1268: Chapter 1271: Oops, Went Too Far (Add More 3) Chapter 1268: Chapter 1271: Oops, Went Too Far (Add More 3) At this point, the tears that had been hovering in Wendy Jenkins’s eyes finally fell.

They fell one by one, like pearls broken from their string, clearly visible as they cascaded down from her reddened eyes.

The woman, who had borne all manner of grievances without crying before, now could not help but weep while speaking of her husband.

Such a contrast, such an honest display of emotion, instantly aroused pity and sympathy among the reporters below.

Wendy Jenkins cried for only a few seconds, then, stifling her inner sorrow, choked out, “Friends from the press, Aidan Lucas, as the distinguished Speaker, actually inflicted such severe harm upon an old man, which is truly an outrage to both humans and gods. Here, I have the hospital records and medical documents of my husband, all copied directly from the hospital.”

Having said that, Wendy distributed the photocopies to the reporters sitting in the front row.

A few reporters helped her distribute these medical records among themselves.

Seeing that almost every reporter had a copy, she continued to perform, “Friends from the press, my husband’s life currently hangs in the balance, lying unconscious in the Intensive Care Unit. The doctors have examined him and said that he was severely injured by Aidan Lucas, not only leaving blood clots pressing on his brain’s nerves but also simultaneously developing severe conditions like stroke and myocardial infarction. Beyond these, his kidneys and liver have suffered damages to varying degrees…”

“I… I really didn’t know what to do, so I brought these medical records here, asking for all of you to bear witness. This is also the purpose of this press conference…”

Wendy Jenkins continued while gently dabbing at her tears.

As previously arranged, this was the moment for the paid-off reporters to jump out and fiercely denounce Aidan Lucas.

Then they would guide the media present to advocate for Wendy Jenkins’s cause, even calling for Aidan Lucas to be brought to justice.

This was an additional move carefully planned by Nolan Lucas.

They still intended to take the matter to the court and the police station, using public opinion to pressure these institutions preliminarily.

Thus, with the court, police station, Parliament House, and Royal Palace against him, Aidan Lucas would be besieged on all sides.

Even if he had extraordinary abilities, he could not simultaneously handle an assault from all directions.

Nolan Lucas had arranged everything excellently, and Wendy Jenkins acted her part well, but unexpectedly, none of them anticipated that the medical records personally distributed by Wendy Jenkins would have discrepancies.

The reporter who was originally bribed to shout loudly at this moment was instead shaking, staring blankly at the medical records in his hands.

And in front of him, two seats away, a reporter arranged by Aidan Lucas raised the medical records in his hand and loudly asked, “Mrs. Scott, may I ask where these medical records originated and who gave them to you? Could there be a possibility of forgery?”

Instead of receiving the planned support, Wendy Jenkins was confronted with an accusation.

She was slightly taken aback, but realizing that many cameras were broadcasting live, she could only explain with slight composure, “These medical records are certainly given by my husband’s Chief Physician, and there would be no forgery.”

Sensing that her opponent might be connected to Aidan Lucas and fear that his continued questioning of the authenticity of the medical records could cause trouble, she added emphatically, “These were personally handed to me by my husband’s Chief Physician, I watched them being copied, they haven’t passed through a third party’s hands, and there is absolutely no forgery!”

She spoke with decisive certainty, confident that she stood on the moral high ground, without any reservation.

Upon her words, the room immediately buzzed with various murmurs of discussion.

“If that’s the case…” The questioning reporter stood up, raising his voice, “then please explain when did your husband become pregnant? And how did Mr. Lucas kick the baby out of his belly?”