Sweet Submission: Reclaiming Her Love

Chapter 88 Smash Them

Outside

“Smash their equipment!”

The moment the female journalist heard Elliot’s commanding voice, the image of a face she’d seen in a business magazine flashed through her mind.

Elliot Andrews!

It was Elliot Andrews!

The distinguished head of the Andrews family, the esteemed Mr. Andrews!

Caught off guard and still reeling from the realization, the journalist hadn’t even recovered when her camera and other equipment were abruptly confiscated. As she reached out to reclaim them, she met Elliot’s icy gaze and felt as though she had plunged into an ice cave.

In that moment, she understood why almost everyone was so eager to leave.

It was because of Elliot!

Who would dare risk their lives to report on his affairs? Only those with a death wish!

Rooted to the spot, the journalist shivered.

While stories of his romantic escapades were certainly newsworthy, she lacked the courage to confront him. She didn’t dare attempt to retrieve her confiscated equipment. Her heartbeat accelerated with anxiety.

Just as her tools teetered on the edge of being destroyed, Elliot’s voice rang out once more, this time sounding almost celestial. She felt a momentary relief, grateful that her gender might spare her from further difficulties. However, Elliot then instructed, “Don’t smash them here. Take them outside.”

they’re from and shut it down immediately! And tell all the journalists who had left earlier to delete

this, the journalist’s legs turned to jelly, overwhelmed by

the sealing of

was that possible?

didn’t recognize you. Please, don’t hold this against us!” the female journalist

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Elliot remained silent.

anger had been fueled by the disruption of his sleep, compounded by the unsettling fact that Corynn had been drugged

their direct affront had further offended him.

female journalist managed

rose to his feet, someone draped a night

tied the robe and

flicker of hope in her eyes. “Mr. Andrews, I assure you the photos will never be leaked. I’ll

here?” Elliot inquired

“I don’t know. I just received a text on my phone saying there was a

her phone, found the message, and showed it to

look at Kaden, his

from the female journalist, noted down

we go now?” the journalist asked cautiously.

in response, “When did I say I would let you go? I gave you a chance to leave,

stay.”

these people have deleted the photos voluntarily if he weren’t