I returned the phone to Silvia and dialed Freya's phone number in front of her.
Frey a answered quickly, "What's the matter?"
"Ian's article has been leaked out." I didn't think that Freya would break her promise. Although she hadn't clearly expressed her opinion on the matter that day, since I had mentioned my views on it, she wouldn't have disrespected my choice and continued.
As expected, Freya was also very surprised. "What? Of course not, I've ordered so. They wouldn't dare to do it without my agreement. Alright, don't worry, I'll take care of it now."
I answered, "Okay, sorry to trouble you."
"Come on, don't be so polite. Don't think that I don't know you were going to denounce me. Bye."
After that, Freya hung up first.
I put down my phone and raised it toward Silvia. "There, you saw it."
She was well- educated, therefore she naturally understood that there had been a misunderstanding. She looked a little embarrassed and apologized, "Sorry, I'm just concerned about Ian." "I understand." I didn't mean to blame her. "How's Ian doing?"
Silvia sighed and replied, "Not really good. You know, his father was never very satisfied with him. When he found out about this, they fought rather badly. Let's not even mention the clinic, some patients were affected because of Ian, and now he's being faced with a few lawsuits about his patients' privacy having been leaked, and he's in trouble."
Even so, Ian's lawyer was still focusing on Anne's case, he'd pretended that nothing had happened, looking really calm.
If Ian suffered, then I wouldn't feel good. My chest was stuffy, so I swallowed and said, "Don't worry, I won't escape from my responsibility. I will handle it, but you..."
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