Desires Die Hard

hapter 427

Frightened by Evan’s words, the journalist trembled nonstop and then faltered in fear, “Mr. Welton,

please let go of me.”

It was really for a living that he dared to take the photo.

Besides, honestly, he got the photo by accident.

He didn’t mean to take the photo stealthily on purpose.

However, Evan wouldn’t listen to his explanation. Instead, he only ordered, “Remove the news. Otherwise, you would know the consequences.”

The journalist nodded in a flurry. Of course, he knew the consequences. He would lose his job and probably, his life too. Instantly, he replied with clasped hands, “Mr. Welton, I have to call the chief editor. Only he has the power to remove the news.”

“Call him right now.” Evan twisted the sculpture of the sword. The sculpture was so vividly made, the blade of which was glistening. It looked as if the blade would be directly stabbed into the journalist’s heart.

The journalist became increasingly frightened. He kind of regretted it. Actually, he thought it wouldn’t be a big deal but it turned out that he was so wrong. Without thinking much, he immediately took out his phone and called the chief editor.

The call was picked up.

on the breaking news when the journalist said, “Could

so he said dismissively, “What are you afraid of? The rich won’t care

The journalist was afraid that Evan would fly into a rage.

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be doomed if Evan vented his anger

The chief editor got a bit grumpy. It was

such a busy man. Even if the news about him had

trouble.

could the

phone.” Evan was listening to their conversation aside. It seemed that the chief editor wa not afraid of him at all. What a bold man!

of the journalist and

dare to disobey him and immediately passed the phone to him

chief editor who spilled the beans about me?” Evans took the

upon hearing Evan’s voice, he was instantly frightened, his face turning pale at once. He immediately put on an ingratiating smile rather than a cocky face, saying, “Hello… Mr. Welton? Is there

money by exposing my personal life just now. Why do you sound so afraid now?”

definitely not… You must have heard me wrong.” The chief editor wiped the sweat off his forehead and

have time for this. You know why I’m talking to you, right?”

editor was so terribly frightened. He thought that the rich like Evan wouldn’t care

with this

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