Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 819

The fire in the laboratory building of Princeton University was on the social news, and the media soon learned it was an intentional murder. The network’s attention continued to rise. However, when the reporters intended to further dig into the identity of the victim, they received a warning call from the higher-ups. They were absolutely not allowed to expose the identity of the victim, otherwise, the whole studio would have to close down.

However, there were some exceptionally cunning reporters who had already found out the news from the students who knew that Crystal and Phyllis had a grudge against each other. Although they did not know about Crystal’s family background, they could make up stories after knowing the names. They posted the news overnight. However, in less than half an hour, their team found that their accounts had been blocked, and the news had been deleted. Even the repost and screenshots were all gone.

At first, this group of people thought that there was a bug on the website. They called to complain, but the other party’s tone was quite gentle. “I was about to look for you… You should soon receive the summons of the court. You’ll be charged with leaking the privacy of citizens and defamation. You’re unlucky to have hit the trigger. Everyone knows to shut up now. It’s your fate after what you’ve done.”

“?! What do you mean?” The leader of the team was stunned. “Didn’t I just dig up a piece of f*cking news? How could that be called defamation? You…”

words, there was only a busy tone on the phone. Obviously, the

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and scratched his hair. Before he could think of what to do, the door was knocked on. He raised his chin and asked his men to open the door. As soon as the wooden door was opened,

of Princeton University were about to go

particular, received the news that the school was on fire last night. He was soaking his feet at home. The poor 70-year-old man hurriedly went out after hearing the news. He even wore the wrong socks. At this time, the socks exposed

a meeting with a group of

indeed something wrong with our school management that no one put out the fire after it had been set for ten minutes. But at that time, it was in the