Chapter 304

“Mr. Carr, have you seen those online rumors? Any comments?” asked one of the reporters.

“What, that’s what you lead with? Try some decency, Kurtis said, one hand casually in his pocket as his bodyguards cleared the way. He seemed itching for a fight.

The reporter’s lip curled. Every journalist in Kroit City knew Kurtis’s reputation–he was a notorious playboy in his youth, and honestly, not much had changed.

“We were just talking business. What kind of business? That’s confidential. Not like you’d bail us out if we lost money, right?” he continued.

“Business meeting in a private room like that? Mr. Carr, your story just doesn’t hold water.”

“We couldn’t agree, so we threw down.” Kurtis suddenly leaned in, aggressive. “Who says you have to believe me?”

His defiance only fueled those reporters‘ enthusiasm.

high–rise restaurant by the waterfront, Alice anxiously scanned the crowd. She wondered, “Why is Kurtis the only one here?

late. The reporters finally realized that after all their questions,

grilling Kurtis, they didn’t even notice the real

time the reporters figured it out, Aubree and Bowen were already on their

them dig. They won’t find a thing. Besides…“Alice paused, pulling out her phone. A sly smile crossed her

muttered, “the more they’ll tear you apart under a damn microscope. My sweet girl. You sure you’re

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the address before pulling the car

the entrance. “The

late,” she muttered, eyes fixed on the door. “Alice must’ve known I was coming for Gordon. Probably

Kurtis later if

How the hell are

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