Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 276

Chapter 276

At the Wilson Group

The man’s deep-set eyes stared at the computer screen is well-defined hands flipped through the documents in front of him periodically. Under the incandescent light, his well-defined facial features exuded nonchalance.

The door was pushed open. Jim stood nervously in front of him at his desk before organizing his words, “Mr…. Mr. Wilson. something happened”

Hearing this. Trevon did not look up. He was indifferent and said calmly, “Speak.”

Jim took a deep breath and glanced at the man who was working seriously. He cursed in his heart. A man who was serious at work was fucking handsome. “Mr. Wilson, the trending topics online this morning were all criticizing Mrs. Wilson. They said that Mrs. Wilson has character issues. She was called a bootlicker and used unorthodox methods to marry you. Hmm…. Why don’t you look at them yourself?”

After saying that. Jim felt his back break out in cold sweat.

Trevon finally put down his documents and looked up. His eyes were filled with somberness, and he was terrifyingly quiet. Jim stood opposite him, waiting for orders. He thought that he was probably done for

Trevon’s cold voice reverberated in the office and sounded emotionless. “Find a reliable media company to arrange an interview for me. The interview starts at nine.”

Jim thought. “Is this to clarify! This man never does interviews.”

Trevon instructed further. ‘Go to Athana’s tailor and get something.”

Although Jim was puzzled, he was a little suspicious and replied, “Alright, I’ll go now”

Regardless of the authenticity of the news, it has a negative impact. Those reading the contents would not delve into the truth. They would only be led by the media. After all, everyone’s tolerance was different, and ordinary things would be infinitely magnified when they were pushed online.

It was difficult to explain and even harder to convince everyone otherwise. This was not something that could be resolved by word of mouth.

time, Natalie was calmly attending to a patient. She

in front of her. Her daughter was standing

retracted her gaze and instructed the patient somberly. “I’m recommending a CT scan for you. You pay

all. Natalie was about to scold her but controlled herself. She sighed helplessly. The patient still

tag on her chest, and she exclaimed. “You’re Natalie Foster. Oh my god, the romantic couple I’m

ridiculous and wanted to send her

mother was sitting in the outpatient clinic, but she did not seem to care at all. Instead, she was happily scrolling through her phone. What kind of mentality

was this? Natalie refused without hesitation, and her voice became even more stern, “Im sorry, the things you mentioned are not within the scope of my consultation. Take your mother to

and proclaimed, “I admire you very much. Can I ask how you

lands together and made a pleading expression. If Natalie were dead now, she would have thought that

something must have happened. She rejected the girl’s request and said calmly.

was Mr. Wilson’s woman. Even Mr. Wilson has become her sidekick. How could she force her to take a photo? Forget it!

to eat when the door was pushed open by two energetic women. Sherri and Rose did not say anything and gave her a thumb

robe behind the door, and asked Sherri. “Tell me, what did I do again? It looks like I

her “Why don’t you sit down’ I’m afraid that your small heart won’t be

it in front of Natalie, and said. “You should be able to use this in five minutes,”

placed it in front of her. A familiar voice echoed in the small space. The man on the screen was dressed

ironed neatly. His figure was curvy, his nose was sharp, and his deep-set eyes were staring at the screen as if he was looking at

less hostility in his eyes and more tenderness. His legs were casually crossed, and two buttons on his white shirt at the collar were casually open. 11is hands were placed on his long legs, and

in standard professional attire, asked, “Mr. Wilson, may I ask why you,

seemed to be smiling. Others might not be able to tell, but Natalie could sense it. This faint smile was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction. A low and attractive voice came from the phone screen as he said, “Today. Athana’s social media is bustling with activities. I thought

to be surprised and said. “This is our honor. Mr. Wilson,

Firstly, I want to correct the rumors in today’s

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