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?”

friend tugged on her shirt, and they left

It felt like a crater had erupted from the inside of her skull. She had

confused. “Someone’s got their

“What does that mean?”

must have recognized you while you were walking around the hospital, taken your picture, and sold it to fake news agencies with sh*tty

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

“You’re telling me it’s already out

my people to suppress the matter as much as we can on the Internet. We’ll come out with a clarification

at all. “What about Brendan?” she asked, her voice trembling. Her fists were red from her force, and

the threat to her freedom, but it turned out she was

Kyran have their operations on the same day. He

white as a sheet. Her eyes were red.

not a murderer,

was. She could not let it happen-this