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?”

quaked. Her friend tugged on her

skull. She had to calm herself down with several deep breaths before muttering,

was just as confused. “Someone’s got their

“What does that mean?”

recognized you while you were walking around the hospital, taken your picture, and sold it to fake news agencies with sh*tty rep. They made a big story about you being Brighthall’s ex-wife, and you’re now back

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 like it was

felt her head spinning. “You’re telling me

can on the Internet. We’ll come out with a clarification of

asked, her voice trembling. Her fists were red from her force, and her eyes were widening in fear. “If people in this hospital know, then… he must

threat to her freedom, but it turned out she was

Kyran have their operations on the

still white as a sheet. Her eyes were red. “Thank you, Mr. King. Please help

a

would begin to doubt who she was. She could