Nicholas’ icy gaze raked across everyone there.

Dressed in a black suit, he was almost mercilessly impassive with a bloodthirsty sternness in his eyes. Those who stood around him were his underlings with actual guns and bullets.

No entertainment company boss in Centrolis dared to have a lineup like that thus far.

“Nothing happened between Ms. Adams and me,” Nicholas said strictly. “Before that grand event, I barely knew her. I felt weak after drinking the alcohol she passed me. Ha, I’ll be consulting my lawyer about this. If she spiked my drink, I must press charges!”

A reckless reporter mocked him. “But Mr. Thompson, how can you prove that nothing happened between the two of you?”

Nicholas’ expression was dark, while Ian could not hold himself back. He pulled a pistol out of his pocket, but Nicholas noticed it and stopped him with his eyes.

“Mr. Thompson, please don’t avoid the question with silence.”

Nicholas took a deep breath and smiled at the provocative reporter.

“Don’t worry. I’ll answer each of your questions without missing any.”

The reporter merely snickered.

“Firstly, why did I drag it until now to explain? Because my wife had a miscarriage. The brewing of this incident had a great impact on her health. I had to leave work and make those who hurt my wife pay.

“And your question.” Nicholas looked at that reporter. “How can I prove it?”

Everyone glanced at Nicholas curiously.

He pulled out a medical certificate. What he was about to say was hard to be spoken. The thin certificate was clenched in his hand and trembled lightly.

“It’s because I drank. So nothing happened between us.”

“Hah, isn’t this too perfunctory!?”

“This is the certificate of diagnosis. The doctor can prove it. I have a dysfunction after drinking!”

who were

“Mr. Thompson, can you explain what you mean by

Nicholas arched his brow. “You’re a f*cking man too, and

press, and everyone

the comments in the live stream were

life, can’t get it up for all the women in the

but they saw the comments

[Good job, Mr. Thompson!]

a true man, admitting something like this

only watching

and Zephyr met eyes and

the others threw the provocative reporter out. One could guess what happened to

if talking to herself, “I didn’t expect

Zephyr hugged her. “I did a lot

“You’ve never said

don’t have a dysfunction!” Zephyr looked serious as he spoke next to her

her face burn. Robert was standing just next to them too, so she was

excuse of still having tasks in

A voice

matter? Robert? Aren’t you usually calm and collected? Why are you running so fast

Robert

Janine, who was coming in during his frantic escape just

In spite of it…

Didn’t you see

in with a

She glared at Zephyr. “He’s

she held. “What brings

miss Cordelia!” Janine

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