Chapter 880

Unless he decided to completely live off the grid, avoiding smartphones, credit cards, and any form of identification-which, in today's world, is almost impossible. "Nolan's keeping a close eye on this..."

However, there were more urgent matters to address.

Gilbert shifted the conversation, hesitating slightly, "Given the current situation..."

As soon as he started speaking, Sherilyn had a feeling about what was coming and managed a strained smile. "It's pretty bad, isn't it?"

Though she hadn't experienced it firsthand, she was no stranger to the spectacle of public scandals.

How many celebrities had tumbled into disgrace as their scandals went viral online?

Once 'misconduct' surfaces and public opinion starts to snowball, it's nearly impossible to reverse the damage.

Sherilyn clasped her hands tightly on her lap, her knuckles turning white with tension.

"Yes, it is."

Gilbert nodded, unable to dispute that the situation was indeed dire.

But he hadn't come without a plan.

He spoke with careful consideration, "I have a strategy... If you agree, I'm confident we can turn things around."

Sherilyn was taken aback. He had a strategy?

"What kind of strategy?"

"Well..."

his gaze

he said, "We

"What?"

Sherilyn was shocked.

Could that really

people tell if

have someone manage the

it's not that

leaned forward, hands clasped together in

of tension and unease, "We might need to create some buzz around our

startled.

"Stop joking..."

"I'm not joking."

was a carefully thought-out plan by Gilbert, the

genuinely was pursuing you... I often went to the Neon Nights Bar because of you. It's all verifiable! We even went

opinion... No one would believe you, being with me, would need to be

else; that's absurd!"

to

he was young and handsome, a stark

in terms of wealth, could there be

"Sherilyn..."

"Mr. Johnson."

the kitchen, placing a glass of water in front

glass,

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