Chapter 145 Chloe Rosely

“Who warned you? Annalise Barton?” Kent’s eyes narrowed. Was Julian Parks so powerful and influential? To the extent that he could even interfere with Horington’s media?

The media staff said helplessly, “Sigh, I don’t even know. Our internet has been hacked, and it’s completely paralyzed, and we’ve also lost a lot of data. Sigh, Mr. Barton, we’ve been old friends for many years now. I’ll give it to you straight. Although I’ve never met your niece, judging from her aura in the photo, she doesn’t seem like someone easy to mess with. And now that there’s someone helping her, I don’t think anyone will dare to write about her anymore.”

As someone working in the media for so many years, he had always been the one threatening others with their dirt on hand. Today was the first time he had been threatened! And when he thought back to the contents of the threat, he felt a lingering fear, and his back was drenched in a cold sweat.

He truly didn’t know how his opponent was, or how they had managed to find out such a secret. This media company wasn’t originally his. The former chairman suddenly died of a heart attack, and he had bought this company over from the former chairman’s wife.

Originally, he and the former chairman were considered friends. After all, they were both working in media, and they would even go to each other’s houses for meals from time to time. They were considerably close.

When the former chairman fell ill, he immediately went to visit him. On the day of his visit, he found the former chairman’s ward missing its nurse. With the former chairman’s only family member being his wife, and as the chairman’s wife had gone to the washroom, the former chairman’s illness acting up again had caused him to look towards him pleadingly. asking him to call for a doctor. His first reaction had been to immediately press the service bell.

was blinded by greed. He did not

Bay! What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Don’t scare me. Hurry! Doctor! Nurse…” He shouted incoherently, pretending to be anxious. This matter was

he saw a line of words suddenly appear on his personal computer, “If you don’t want others to find out, you shouldn’t have done it. If you don’t want the fact that you left Mr. Bay in the lurch to

move. In order to show his sincerity, he immediately typed on the keyboard and replied with

be messed with, he cursed at him for being useless and immediately hung

soon as the other media companies received his call, they politely called him Mr.

Mr. Barton, our paper is out of stock this week.” “Mr. Barton, we’re closed for the week.” “Mr. Barton, I’m sorry. My wife just gave birth, so our official media

young readers are fascinated by stuff like this. We’re doing a cat special this week.” Kent felt like his heart was about to give out. What the hell is this? No paper? There’s no longer any need for physical newspapers nowadays, so what the heck do they need paper for? The one focusing on kittens being born was even more outrageous. Kent was a smart person. He understood that Julian had already

today. He had thought that he was simply the young master of Jadeborough’s Parks family and that his

him. He regretted it. If he

and empty out the Moonlight Group. Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance. He

his new company. It was equivalent to the new company acting as a branch office for the Moonlight Group. And now, it was the perfect

to make it clear to

to ba massad with, ha cursad at him for baing usalass and immadiataly hung up. To

call, thay politaly callad

with a variaty of axcusas. “Ah, Mr. Barton, our papar is out of stock this waak.” “Mr. Barton, wa’ra closad

this. Wa’ra doing a cat spacial this waak.” Kant falt lika his haart was about to giva out. What tha hall is this? No papar? Thara’s no longar

bafora today. Ha had thought that ha was simply tha young mastar

did not axpact Julian to ba this powarful. Ha wondarad if Alaxandar Parks was abla to wrastla with him. Ha ragrattad it. If ha had known that Julian Parks was

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