Billionaire's Match

Chapter 160 In the news industry, things like this were hardly rare. Even if it was fake news, what could Khloe-a powerless, orphaned woman with no backing-really do to him? Brandon was highly skilled professionally. The reason he'd made it into Goldmont Television Station was precisely because he excelled at writing viral pieces that stirred public emotion. Anything that passed through his pen could ignite public opinion in an instant. This time, writing about Khloe hit especially close to home.

From the indignant perspective of a wronged victim who had been toyed with, he painted her as a "serial seductress" who had emerged from a prestigious university. At school, she was the undisputed "bloom admired by all." In society, she became a smooth, calculating social butterfly. In the early hours of the morning, Brandon published the article using his high-follower account as a Goldmont reporter. Overnight, it exploded in popularity, even surging into the top three trending topics online.

The most searched headline read: "Elite University Beauty Sleeps Her Way Through Goldmont's Business Tycoons After Marriage." ---- In the article, Brandon used Khloe's real name and school, barely disguising the Fox Group at all. Almost immediately, a wave of Khloe's former classmates came out to gawk. Alumni groups and social media feeds went into a frenzy of reposts. Online, the discussion focused on moral decay and social values -but among the people around Khloe, the impact was far more direct.

before or not, everyone formed a negative opinion of her. The scandal spread rapidly throughout the Fox Group as well. "So that's what kind of person she

the office buzzing with chatter. The instant Khloe's name reached his ears, he summoned ---- someone to find out what was going on. Before long,

married a rich heir, then leveraged his company to continue her "games among the flowers," engaging in shady competition and under-the-table dealings... "Bastard!" Trey hadn't even finished reading when his blood pressure shot through the roof. He slammed his hand on the desk. The assistant, visibly

surge of rage, he even hurled the assistant's phone across the room. "Mr. Fox!" The assistant sucked in a sharp breath, heart aching as he ---- hurried over to pick up the phone. Without waiting for him to follow, Trey stormed out of his office and convened an emergency meeting with department