Chapter 155: Pamela, It's Not You!
Divine's eyes lit up as she looked at Olive excitedly. "Olive, what do you intend to do?"
Divine admired Olive; she always seemed to know how to handle Pamela.
Olive blinked mysteriously and decided to keep her plans secret for the time being. Divine had expected Olive to act, but the commendation ceremony ended successfully. Pamela gave a perfect speech, and the crowd erupted in applause. Pamela felt incredibly flattered.
Olive stood at the back of the hall, calmly observing Pamela.
The ceremony over, everyone headed to the studio for interviews. Someone called out to Olive: "Olive, I heard you're also being interviewed. Come on, do you want to waste Pamela's time? Time is precious; you'd better not cause trouble and embarrass yourself!"
Divine's heart boiled, but Olive signaled her to remain calm. A group of people approached Pamela, creating a flattering scene. Pamela, feigning annoyance, stepped forward and protected Olive. "You shouldn't be like this. Olive is my sister, and I want her to share this glory with me."
Everyone stared at Olive with disdain.
"Pamela, you're too kind." "Yeah, Pamela is so nice." "Pamela, let's go to the photo studio and take some pictures. You'll need them for the headlines and magazines."
"Alright," Pamela muttered. Turning to Olive, she said proudly, "Olive, come on. I'll go in." Pamela left with the crowd.
"Olive, Pamela's showing off," Divine muttered angrily.
Olive took Divine's hands. "Divine, don't be angry. Let's go."
Chapter 155: Pamela, It's Not You!
In the studio, Pamela struck elegant poses for the camera. Patrick and Monica had also chosen their outfits. The photographers carefully captured each moment.
Monica approached Olive, handing her a phone. "Olive, look. Thirty-nine million people watched Pamela's commendation ceremony, and this TV station's special interview has fifty-five million viewers waiting. The internet is buzzing. I hope you're not envious."
Olive glanced at the phone. The trending topic was "Pamela, the Talented Medical Girl." The live broadcast viewership had soared to sixty million. Olive nodded; the more viewers, the better.
Monica tried to provoke Olive, but Olive remained calm, hinting at a hidden plan.
A staff member shouted, "Mrs. Hart, please come this way."
Monica warned in a low voice, "Olive, don't say anything foolish during the interview. We invited you, so we're not afraid of what you might say. But you'll be the one embarrassed in the end." Monica scoffed and took the stage. Patrick and Pamela sat on the sofa.
The interview swiftly began. The interviewer questioned Patrick and Monica about Pamela's upbringing. Olive watched calmly as they proudly recounted Pamela's life. The interviewer repeatedly praised Pamela, who smiled shyly.
Finally, the host said, "Let's invite Pamela's sister, Olive, for an interview."
Divine became nervous. "Olive, the viewership has skyrocketed to eighty million! Eighty million people are watching you!"
Olive looked at the live broadcast room. The audience murmured, reluctant to greet her.
Pamela, It's Not You!
Olive pursed her lips and calmly walked onto the stage.
"Olive, sit here," Pamela said, pulling Olive beside her. Olive complied.
The host chuckled. "Pamela, you're kind to your sister. Olive, what do you think about Pamela sealing the acupuncture point with a gold needle?"
The audience held their breath. Olive's clear eyes met Pamela's. "Pamela, the golden needle saved the old lady. Was it you who saved her?"
Pamela froze. She hadn't expected such a precise question. She'd almost forgotten she hadn't actually saved Mrs. Robert. How did Olive know?
"Olive, of course I saved her. Who else would it be?" Pamela quickly recovered.
Olive's lips curled sarcastically. "It wasn't you. You're taking credit for someone else's work!"
Everyone gasped. The host interrupted, "Olive, what are you doing? Pamela saved Mrs. Robert."
Olive rolled her eyes and looked directly at the camera. "It wasn't Pamela. I used a gold needle to seal the old lady's acupuncture point. It was me!"