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.
At that time, Natalie was calmly attending to a patient. She was not affected by the news at all.
A middle-aged woman was sitting in front of her. Her daughter was standing beside her casually. No one knew why she was here.
Natalie glanced indifferently at the girl who had been looking at her phone. She retracted her gaze and instructed the patient somberly. “I’m recommending a CT scan for you. You pay first, then take the form to the service desk to register. Then, wait for the display to call your number. Do you understand, Auntie?”
The girl standing at the side did not react at all. Natalie was about to scold her but controlled herself. She sighed helplessly. The patient still did not understand. Natalie patiently explained to the middle-aged again.
Suddenly, the girl standing at the side looked up at Natalie in surprise. Her gaze landed on the name tag on her chest, and she exclaimed. “You’re Natalie Foster. Oh my god, the romantic couple I’m following is in front of me. Can I take a photo with you?”
Natalie thought the girl was ridiculous and wanted to send her for a brain scan.
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?
It was said that having children is a form of security in old age. What kind of security 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 do a CT scan.”
The girl refused to give up and proclaimed, “I admire you very much. Can I ask how you made Athana’s Mr. Wilson your sidekick? I’m sincerely asking for guidance.”
After saying that, she even put her lands together and made a pleading expression. If Natalie were dead now, she would have thought that this girl was offering incense to her.
Natalie had an inkling that something must have happened. She rejected the girl’s request and said calmly. “Take your mother for a checkup. Be filial. Only when you’re filial will things go smoothly.”
The girl was stunned for a while before giving up on the photo request. She thought, “Dr. Natalie was Mr. Wilson’s woman. Even Mr. Wilson has become her sidekick. How could she force her to take a photo? Forget it! She would post her encounter online later to show off instead.
Natalie had just removed her robe and was about to go to the cafeteria to eat when the door was pushed open by two energetic women. Sherri and Rose did not say anything and gave her a thumb
Natalie was dumbfounded. She suddenly thought of what the girl had said in the morning. She turned around, hung her robe behind the door, and asked Sherri. “Tell me, what did I do again? It looks like I don’t have any prace today”
Sherri held her chest with one hand and made an excited expression with the other. Rose was also acting beside her “Why don’t you sit down’ I’m afraid that your small heart won’t be able to take it. It’s a little shocking, a little stimulating, and a little touched.”
After saying that, she took a packet of tissues from the sink, placed it in front of Natalie, and said. “You should be able to use this in five minutes,”
Natalie’s face was filled with confusion and curiosity. Sherri started the video and placed it in front of her. A familiar voice echoed in the small space. The man on the screen was dressed meticulously.
He was dressed in a black suit that was 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 her.
There was 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 he was attractive. Natalie’s heart skipped a beat. Damn it, why was this man so handsome today?
The host dressed in standard professional attire, asked, “Mr. Wilson, may I ask why you, who never accept interviews, are sitting here?”
The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He 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 of joining in the fun”
The host pretended to be surprised and said. “This is our honor. Mr. Wilson, do you have anything to share today?”
The man continued without any nonsense, “I have two motives. Firstly, I want to correct the rumors in today’s trending news. Secondly, I want to propose to my ex-wife.”
These words made Natalie, who was sitting down, lose her cool. She sucked in a breath of cold air. Could this fellow be thinking of…
The man’s voice explained unhurriedly. “I don’t think the protagonist of today’s trending topic. Mrs. Wilson, should take the blame. She did not bootlick to marry a wealthy family. Instead, a bootlicker from a wealthy family pursued her. I wonder if the person who wrote this article took the time to investigate clearly. It’s better not to appear on such distorted news. Brings no benefit to anyone.”
His voice was calm but cold and threatening. He crossed his arms and made a wide are with his thumbs pressed against each other. He pointed his fingertips at himself and said, “Unfortunately, the protagonist is my ex-wife. However, I want to clarify that I didn’t dump her. It was Mrs. Wilson who dumped me. The reason is that I didn’t do well enough, and she didn’t like me anymore. She unilaterally filed for divorce.”
Even the host was so shocked that she did not know what to ask next. She was speechless for a while. Trevon reminded the host. “Til borrow your show to do something. A few days ago, I was still thinking of how to propose to her. I didn’t expect someone to give me a chance today. Natalie, haven’t you always wanted to keep a low profile? I had no choice. I couldn’t bear to see you being wronged, so I could only go back on my word.”
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