Chapter 87 War Of Words

 

At least, Jonathan would never come up with the theory of the place being haunted.

 

“How would you explain the paranormal activities in Golden Years back then?” another reporter asked Jonathan.

It seemed that Jonathan had become the center of the spotlight while Amber was just an insignificant character.

Jonathan replied, “I have to enter the place before I can give you an answer for that.”

 

The reporter pressed on, “Some masters entered Golden Years in the past, and they died inside. Aren’t you afraid of being rebuked?”

 

Jonathan responded flatly, “Certain things need to be solved somehow. We can’t give up just because somebody else has failed, right?”

Seeing everyone start to raise more questions, Amber piped up, “All right, everyone. That’s it for the interview. We are entering Golden Years now.”

 

The police, who were around them, stopped the reporters from approaching them after hearing Amber’s words.

All of a sudden, a loud voice rang out from the crowd. “I think you guys are putting on a show. There’s nothing inside Golden Years at all. This priest is only fishing for fame. I think you guys intend to cheat the public. Otherwise, why won’t you let us follow inside?”

As soon as the words came out, everyone started to butt in.

 

The yells from the crowd continued to grow louder.

Amber’s face turned pale instantly. She felt that the situation was getting out of hand. They would be exposed if they allowed the reporter to join them. At that moment, she became panicked.

It was useless to suppress the public uproar at that point as all the cameras from the media were directed at Amber and Jonathan.

Amber glanced at Jonathan unwittingly, seeking support from the man at such times of need.

Jonathan didn’t reveal a tinge of panic on his face. He looked at the cameras calmly.

A reporter asked, “Sir, do you have anything to say?”

Jonathan smiled as he replied, “I have nothing to hide in everything I do.” His voice was powerful even in an environment full of noise. He continued, “I wonder who was the one who gave those mocking remarks earlier. Would you step out, please?”

No one stepped forward.

Instead, someone tried to kick up a ruckus again. “Why don’t you bring us inside with you? How do we know if you are putting on a show?”

 

Jonathan smiled faintly. “Verbal abuse is also an act of violence, especially words that come from the press media. To Golden Years, I’m an outsider. I believe everyone knows what happened inside there better than I do. There was once a school organization with over hundreds of students trying to get in there, but to no avail. Could I make up an incident like that? Mr. Jones once thought of abolishing Golden Years, but it ended up a futile attempt. Did I make that up, too?”

made today to enter Golden Years is a matter of life and death. It also put my reputation at stake. Why would you

 

perfect sense. Everyone from every corner heard

Jonathan’s words. Though they couldn’t hear the conversation between those reporters, they could still get

use of a speaker. That

a male reporter climbed up to the roof of a car suddenly. That man was Jacob Sorelle, a reporter from Sunrise Daily News. The purpose he was there that

are not making up any of these, why can’t you let us follow you in and report what’s in there? You’ve talked

words left his lips, Jonathan suddenly leaped onto the van as high as two

he just performed. His

exclaimed in shock, “Oh

to the van

priest is

discussing out

watching aside anxiously. They noticed that Jonathan was in trouble. Nonetheless, they couldn’t

behavior. He thought that the latter wanted

you!” Jonathan put his palms together as he spoke

was stunned for a second. His reaction was swift.

smiled as he responded, “Actually, I am curious. Why are you so certain that I’m making these up? Do you have any evidence? If you don’t, how could you make such a serious accusation against me? Is that the professionalism a reporter should have? By the way, which newspaper

This man

suspecting. As professional media, we have the right

left no room to

inwardly. Then, he said, “I can’t even protect myself when I get in there. How could I bring a bunch of reporters with me? Who will

“Of course, I can.” He couldn’t show any signs of weakness in front

rest inside to investigate the truth now. I’ll wait for you

Jacob was rendered

of you think that there’s nothing inside and that I

terrified at the idea

Even Jacob stopped talking.

earlier? It seems like you’re all talk but

people started laughing out loud upon hearing

rebuke, “Sir, as a priest, how could you talk so nastily? Is that how you are taught in The

his hand again. His voice was loud and clear. He continued, “In The Destino, we learn about kindness. Nonetheless, we’re mortals too. We have emotions like everyone else. In The Destino, we

said!” a

Jonathan for his sharp wit. Each of his words was straight to the point

Amber looked at him with admiration. They felt that Jonathan was someone they would take a lifetime to

was as though nothing in the

who was still standing on top of the van, felt embarrassed. Gritting his teeth,

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