My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Overwhelm

"What matters is that you've come" Derek said.

"If you may know Mr. Morgen, who is this woman?" ask the host.

"Before I explain, first we apologize to everyone. Sorry for involving everything in our plans. Actually, we deliberately spread the news that my daughter ran away from home but pretended to keep all of this from the public. Not intended to deceive, we just wanted to catch this spy." pointed Derek at the woman who had herself bowed her head. "He disguised himself as a servant to inform each other of the mastermind of the matter. And he was also the one who spread the word about my daughter's disappearance. So it can be concluded that the attack was not the work of my daughter."

"What words can you justify?" the reporter still did not want to lose. "It's possible that you're doing this drama and looking for a scapegoat to be free of all charges."

"If you think so then there is someone you should meet."

Crane makes a video call and it is displayed directly to the main screen. Not for a minute until the phone was picked up. The main screen features a teary-eyed woman with black hair tied neatly.

"Mr Hallo. Morgen, what's the need? Tumben made a video call?" ask the woman. He doesn't know that Derek made the call in front of everyone.

"There is no Mrs. Hartley. I just wanted to ask, is Rin okay? How's he doing?" ask Derek.

"Oh... Ririn is fine. He looks happy again. And right now he's at Lotus's tavern with my daughter and her friends. They said they wanted to have a small party. It's likely to be home a little late" Mrs said. Hartley.

"Thank God he's starting to forget about this. Thank you Mrs. Hartley has been looking after my daughter. Give him my regards,"

"Good Mr. Morgene."

Mr. Morgen ended the video. "Hows it? Is there any other doubt?"

"I... I.." The reporter looked very nervous. The triumphant face had disappeared instantly, leaving only a deep astonishment. He kept thinking of looking for reproach in order to reverse the situation.

"Mrs. Morgen sorry to bother."

Suddenly Mr. Li appeared with some people behind him who herded Mr.'s plotters. Hope. They looked limp and there were some bruises on their faces as they were brought in. Looks like Mr. Hopen and his men put up little resistance when they were about to be captured.

"Just as soon as you come Mr. Li," said Jaseph.

"Mrs. Morgen this time who are they?" ask the host who is confused by the presence of some of those people.

"You can explain Mr. Li," derek's pinta.

"Alright Mr. Morgens. These four of them were the real culprits of this matter. We've investigated everything. At their residence we found evidence of Mr. Leptop's. Hope if he is the owner of a mysterious account that spread the news. We also found a white wolf locked in the basement. The wolf was exactly the same as the one in the video. And also we found this locket on the wolf's neck. It was Miss's necklace pendant. Morgen is missing, ", explained Mr. Long pendant, then he handed the pendant to Mrs. Morgens.

"Thank you Mr. Li for his hard work" Derek said.

"Just do my job."

"A little extra so that the doubts of the masyaratkat disappear completely. We from the crescent moon sect monster hunting team stated that all the wolf attacks that occurred a few days ago were not the work of werewolves. So for the whole community don't worry anymore about werewolf attacks," said the man in the suit who was with Mr. Li.

"So the final conclusion of tonight's press conference is that all the accusations and news aimed at the daughter of the Morgen family are mere lies. The suspects will be followed up by police officers and please get their sentences immediately for what they have done. I as the host thank all who had the opportunity to attend tonight. If no one objects any more I'll close the press conference today, good night."

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"From when did you plan to hold that press conference?" ask me after hearing a flashback during the press conference.

"Ep... After Sofia explained what happened."

"Why not tell me from the beginning? Or did you guess that I wanted to run away from home?"

I was silent with a flat face. I shouldn't have asked. Father is very good at denying something even in unfavorable circumstances. There's-there's a way for dad to turn things around. The calm expression made his interlocutor have trouble guessing what father was thinking. No wonder you're gonna win a landslide over those reporters.

"So what happened to the perpetrators?" ask Rosse.

"They have received the appropriate punishment. The victims were found to have been involved in the case so they also received punishment" my mother replied.

"The interrogation results from the police said that Mr. Hope did just that to destroy the Morgen family. He kept shouting at the police station saying the whole Morgen family was a night monster. After a psychological examination he was declared mentally impaired and sent to a mental hospital," explained the father in more detail about the state of Mr. Hope.

"Till it? Mr. Hope is a firm believer in the existence of night creatures" said Rosse.

"You already know that magic exists in the real world, why would you assume that the night world doesn't exist?" Sofia.

"You mean the werewolf actually exists?" ross' expression looked very surprised.

"A, Rosse. How's your mom doing? We haven't met for a long time. You're just getting sweeter," mother pinched both of Rosse's cheeks in a fit of anxiety. Mom did that to multiply the conversation.

"Mrs. Morgen let me go" whined Rosse for release.

"Don't say so Rosse. Call aunt Cloey or I won't let you go."

"Well, aunt Cloey."

Sofia and I laughed at Rosse and her mother's behavior, while my father just shook his head slowly when he saw his wife.

"Oh, yes. What about that black-robed man? Was he also caught?" ask me dad.

"Which black-robed man, Rin?" sofia was confused.

"Remember in the basement of the cottage we were held in? He's the one who pulled my locket" I explained.

"The one who hurt you in the face?" said ensure.

"Yes." Yeah."

"There's just no trace of the identity of the person you're referring to. But don't worry, I'll definitely catch who he really is."

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