Chapter 27 Trouble Ahead

"Do you think what you're saying now has anything to do with the education you received growing up?" The journalist's question caught Natalie Silvestre off guard. She smiled gently, "Well, I guess the main impact is if I had actually grown up with my parents, there wouldn't be so many idiots coming to ask me such questions." The journalist froze, microphone in hand. Winniesa Silvestre looked at Natalie. The path ahead was blocked tightly. Natalie sighed, hands behind her back, and scanned the reporters around her before speaking, "Are you sure you want to keep blocking me here?" "If I were you, I'd go find the real Fergesak expert right now." The reporters looked at each other. For a moment, no one wanted to continue causing trouble for Winniesa Silvestre. Winniesa Silvestre stood in place, frowning. This wasn't going as she imagined. She couldn't accept this outcome. So, she grabbed a nearby reporter sharply and demanded, "What do you mean by that?" "Why are you silent? Are