Chapter 276

At the Wilson Group

The man’s deep-set eyes stared at the computer screen is well-defined hands flipped through the documents in front of him periodically. Under the incandescent light, his well-defined facial features exuded nonchalance.

The door was pushed open. Jim stood nervously in front of him at his desk before organizing his words, “Mr…. Mr. Wilson. something happened”

Hearing this. Trevon did not look up. He was indifferent and said calmly, “Speak.”

Jim took a deep breath and glanced at the man who was working seriously. He cursed in his heart. A man who was serious at work was fucking handsome. “Mr. Wilson, the trending topics online this morning were all criticizing Mrs. Wilson. They said that Mrs. Wilson has character issues. She was called a bootlicker and used unorthodox methods to marry you. Hmm…. Why don’t you look at them yourself?”

After saying that. Jim felt his back break out in cold sweat.

Trevon finally put down his documents and looked up. His eyes were filled with somberness, and he was terrifyingly quiet. Jim stood opposite him, waiting for orders. He thought that he was probably done for

Trevon’s cold voice reverberated in the office and sounded emotionless. “Find a reliable media company to arrange an interview for me. The interview starts at nine.”

Jim thought. “Is this to clarify! This man never does interviews.”

Trevon instructed further. ‘Go to Athana’s tailor and get something.”

Although Jim was puzzled, he was a little suspicious and replied, “Alright, I’ll go now”

Regardless of the authenticity of the news, it has a negative impact. Those reading the contents would not delve into the truth. They would only be led by the media. After all, everyone’s tolerance was different, and ordinary things would be infinitely magnified when they were pushed online.

It was difficult to explain and even harder to convince everyone otherwise. This was not something that could be resolved by word of mouth.

At that time, Natalie was calmly attending to a patient. She was not affected by the news at all.

middle-aged woman was sitting in front of her. Her daughter was standing beside her casually. No one knew why she

a CT scan for you. You pay

scold her but controlled herself. She sighed helplessly. The patient still did not understand. Natalie patiently explained to the

the girl standing at the side looked up at Natalie in surprise. Her gaze landed on the name tag on her chest, and she exclaimed. “You’re Natalie Foster. Oh my god, the romantic couple I’m following is in front of

was ridiculous and wanted to send her

care at all. Instead, she was happily scrolling through

of security in old age. What kind of security was this? Natalie refused without hesitation, and her voice became even more stern, “Im sorry, the things you mentioned are not within the scope of my consultation. Take your mother to do a CT scan.”

and proclaimed, “I admire you very much. Can I

pleading expression. If Natalie were dead now, she would have thought that this

calmly. “Take your mother for a

stunned for a while before giving up on the photo request. She thought, “Dr. Natalie was Mr. Wilson’s woman. Even Mr. Wilson has become her sidekick. How could she force her to take a photo? Forget it! She would post her encounter online later to show

and was about to go to the cafeteria to eat when the door was pushed open by two energetic

of what the girl had said in the morning. She turned around, hung her robe behind the door, and

beside her “Why don’t you sit down’ I’m afraid that your small heart won’t be able to take it. It’s a little shocking, a little stimulating,

front of Natalie, and said. “You should be able to use this in five minutes,”

confusion and curiosity. Sherri started the video and placed it in front of her. A familiar voice echoed in the small space. The man on the screen

was sharp, and his deep-set eyes were staring at the

was less hostility in his eyes and more tenderness. His legs were casually crossed, and two buttons on his white shirt at the collar were casually open. 11is hands were placed on his long legs, and he was attractive. Natalie’s heart skipped a

host dressed in standard professional attire, asked, “Mr. Wilson, may I

faint smile was mixed with a

said. “This is our

continued without any nonsense, “I have two motives. Firstly, I want to correct

She sucked in a breath of cold air. Could this fellow be

did not bootlick to marry a wealthy family. Instead, a bootlicker from a wealthy family pursued her. I wonder if the person who wrote this article took the

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