Even Yuri Sinclair, who had already been escorted to the front by his guards, was stunned by Ashley Bowen.
He still remembered their predicament in front of the Parliament House five years ago.
She had seen the massive crowd, sprained her ankle in fright, and stood there alone, dazed with helplessness and panic. It was he who had pushed his wheelchair over, held her in his arms, and whisked her away from that difficult situation.
But just a moment ago, while she had been terrified of the scene at first, the sight of someone injured had spurred her sense of justice, and she had become completely fearless.
To think she would so calmly say something like that in front of the entire nation's media.
He was flattered and even saw her in a completely new light.
Ashley Bowen smiled and walked toward him, instinctively linking her arm with his.
