Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 449 How Much Longer Should Her Torment Last?

“This article is proof!”

“Article?” Declan’s features twisted into an unamused glare. “I can write a hundred of those fake articles with a slightly different bend. People don’t even have to attach their real names to half of this trashy fake news now, let alone do old-fashioned things like corroborating it with solid evidence.

“Honestly, who gave you the right to harass someone innocent over some tabloid’s piss-poor excuse of

an article?”

“Mr. King

“You’re all right, Miss McKinnon. Ain’t no reason to play nice to *ssholes, right?” he replied reassuringly. “Wait, Miss ‘McKinnon’? Her name is McKinnon!?”

“What’s that to you, news as well?” Declan clapped back. “Should I call the cops and have them read her personal information to you too?”

on her shirt, and they left

tears. It felt like a crater had erupted from the inside of her skull. She had to calm herself down with

just as confused. “Someone’s got their eyes

“What does that mean?”

walking around the hospital, taken your picture, and sold it to fake news agencies with sh*tty rep. They made a

what the media is like nowadays. They will publish anything to get views and clicks. This is especially true when one of the protagonists is at his most milkable moments right now, so with your story, they spread it out

telling me it’s already

worry. I’ve got my people to suppress the matter as much as we can on the Internet. We’ll come out

Brendan?” she asked, her voice trembling. Her fists were red from her force,

was worried about character assassinations or the threat to her freedom, but it turned out she was worried about whether Brendan

Kyran have their operations on the

eyes were red. “Thank you, Mr. King. Please help

a

she was. She could not let it happen-this was