At once, the PR department of Graham Group issued a statement clarifying that the rumors circulating online were baseless slander and warned that any further false claims would result in legal action.

This matter was effectively controlled in a very short period, avoiding further fallout.

Angela was relatively satisfied with it.

On her way home from work, she passed by a restaurant that served Aldairian cuisine and remembered that Fiona loved their beef stew, so she bought her a portion.

Unexpectedly, when she got home, Fiona wasn't back yet, and Dexter was sitting in the living room, busy on his computer. It was unclear what he was working on.

"You brought food for me?" He noticed the food container in Angela's hand and smiled. "Bring it here. I just happen to be hungry."

"This isn't for you." Rolling her eyes at him, Angela headed straight for the kitchen.

"I just helped you big time, and instead of thanking me, you're going to starve me." Dexter shot her a glare. "That's so unfair. You have no conscience at all."

Angela was baffled. Was he delusional? What was he talking about? Who asked for his help in anything?

While she was lost in thought, her phone rang. It was Bill.

away? You little shit. If anything happens

Dexter, who was lounging on the couch while watching her with a faint, smug smile as if

understood what

Dexter did do something, it also has nothing to do with

down. After a long pause, he stammered, "Y-You... They'd

He then hung up.

did you take

daughter. If the paparazzi or his rivals got hold of

Angela fell silent.

QUMS

the spacious living room grew

does this not count

You can eat this." Angela pushed the

she

casually walk away, Dexter felt tightness in his chest. He wanted to stop her but had no

That damned woman!

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