My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1200

Nothing else could explain why CBU had silently released their Al technology. No one in their right mind would've kept such excellent technology so obscure. It was clearly illogical.

Hendrix's voice drifted the door. "Okay, find someone to make a statement saying that if this batch of Al does not have the core technology, they won't be able to produce the next batch for a while. Also, release the news about the theft of our assets in Asherton. List out all the things that we were going to exhibit at the time.”

Evan hummed his assent and after keeping silent for a while, he said, "By the way, regarding Mrs. Roberts being injured today, I have already contacted all the people in charge of the various major media outlets in the city. There were cameras at the entrance of Roberts Group. They've promised that they will not hire the reporters who went near or hurt Mrs. Roberts."

"Okay!"

After Hendrix's simple reply, it fell silent. It seemed that Evan had already left the office.

I changed my clothes and applied more ointment to my legs and hands. I felt better then.

Hendrix was working at his desk when I walked out of the lounge. He immediately looked up at me when he heard me walking out. Then, he smiled and asked, "Do your wounds still hurt?"

I shook my head and replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's nothing serious."

After hesitating for a moment, I finally opened my mouth and asked, "What will happen to those reporters today?"

He stopped writing and looked at me seriously. "All the media and TV stations in Jarold City will never hire them again," He replied lightly and almost emotionlessly.

I nodded slightly but didn't express my opinion too much. It was not easy to get to a certain level in Jarold City's media industry. Those reporters who had immediately rushed to the scene to interview such a prominent person in Jarold City were not mere nobodies. They had probably worked their way up to such a position.