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 was

phone. She retracted her gaze and instructed the patient somberly. “I’m recommending a CT scan for you. You pay first, then take the form to the service desk to register. Then, wait for the display to call your number. Do

not react at all. Natalie was about to scold her but controlled herself. She sighed

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

and wanted

the outpatient clinic, but she did not seem to care at all. Instead, she was happily scrolling through her phone. What kind of mentality was

and her voice became even

to give up and proclaimed, “I admire you very much. Can I ask

made a pleading expression. If Natalie were dead now, she would have thought that this girl was offering incense

an inkling that something must have happened. She rejected the girl’s request and said calmly.

the photo request. She thought, “Dr. Natalie was Mr. Wilson’s woman. Even Mr. Wilson has become

and was about to go to the cafeteria to eat when the door was pushed open by two energetic women. Sherri and Rose did not say anything

was dumbfounded. She suddenly thought of what the girl had said in the morning. She turned around, hung her robe behind

beside her “Why don’t you sit down’ I’m afraid that your small heart won’t be able to take it.

packet of tissues from the sink, placed it in front of Natalie, and said. “You should

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

was curvy, his nose was sharp, and his deep-set eyes were staring at the screen as if he was looking

white shirt at the collar were casually open. 11is hands were placed on his long legs, and he

may I ask why you, who never accept interviews,

of his lips curled up slightly. He seemed to be smiling. Others might not be able to tell, but Natalie could sense it. This faint smile was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction. A low and attractive voice

and said. “This is our honor. Mr. Wilson, do you

Firstly, I want to correct the

was sitting down, lose her cool. She sucked in a breath of cold air. Could this fellow be

today’s trending topic. Mrs. Wilson, should take the blame. She did not bootlick to marry a wealthy family. Instead, a bootlicker from a

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