The two reporters in the car could feel a shiver run down their spines as an eerie chill swept over them.
The reporter in the passenger seat could not resist the pressure and blurted out, "We''re from Green
Apple Daily."
Luke narrowed his eyes. Green Apple Daily?
They had practically delivered themselves to him. There was no need for him to go looking for them
now.
That worked out nicely...
"So, was the article about me first released by yourpany?" asked Luke straightforwardly, casually
resting his hand on the car window. There was no way the reporters had the guts to roll up the window
now.
"Yes..." admitted the reporter in the passenger seat, unable to withstand the pressure.
The driver shot him a re. The news was published by several news mediapanies
simultaneously.
How could he admit to it?
Was he a fool?
This was not the time to admit it. He should have pushed the me onto theirpetitors, no?
The reporter in the passenger seat met the driver''s gaze and realized he had made a mistake by
admitting it. He quickly turned to Luke. "Actually, many news agencies published it simultaneously. It''s
not just ourpany."
"Did you write the article?" Luke ignored the exnation and questioned the two of them.
Typically, news mediapanies operated this way. The reporters who reported on a story would
follow up on rted developments.
The reporter in the driver''s seat nodded, looking like he was about to face his doom. "Yes, we wrote it.
Everything we wrote was based on information from insiders, and it''s all well-founded. We won''t falsely
use anyone."
"We won''t reveal the identity of our sources either!" added the reporter in the passenger seat.
Even though they were afraid, they had professional integrity.
Luke frowned.
This made the two reporters hold their breath even more.
"I''m not interested in the person who gave you the information," replied Luke, not wanting to coax
anything more from the reporters regarding that matter. That information was something that could
easily be traced. "I just want you to ry a message to your source."
"W-What?" The reporter in the driver''s seat stammered.
"Tell her to pay attention to tomorrow''s news." Luke stood up straight right after he said that.
Just as the two reporters were about to let out a sigh of relief, they heard Luke saying, "Stop following
me. Even if you follow me a thousand times, you won''t get what you want with false reports. Don''t
waste your time."
The two reporters watched as Luke returned to his car and drove into the residential area. They still
looked dazed, trying to process what Luke had just said.
Was he denying the rumors about him and Luca?
Also, did he mean there would be major news tomorrow?
"Does he mean that there''ll be big news tomorrow?" mumbled the reporter in the passenger seat. He
was a photographer, and it was the driver who handled the writing.
He asked what Luke meant.
The reporter in the driver''s seat was also puzzled. "How would I know?"
"Well, if there''s big news, maybe we shouldn''t sleep tonight. We might even get a secondhand report..."
The reporter in the passenger seat''s eyes lit up. They needed more news to fatten up their bonuses.
"I don''t think that''s it. I suspect he wants to deny the rumors about Luca. So, maybe a newspany
will issue a rification statement tomorrow," spected the reporter in the driver''s seat. It should be
like that.
After all, when celebrities faced rumors, they either openly admitted to their romantic rtionships or
immediately issued statements denying them.
"Perhaps..." The reporter in the passenger seat spected further, saying, "But if he issues a
statement tomorrow, won''t it be toote? To be honest, big shots like Luke Crawford have top-notch PR
teams in hispany. Why didn''t he deny it or rify things today? The more I think about it, the less
likely it seems."
He actually thought there might be some other breaking news.
The reporter in the driver''s seat started the car and said helplessly, "No matter what it is, we didn''t get
anything today. Let''s try it again tomorrow."
"Should we convey that message to our source?"
"We''ll have to return to the office to check the email..." The reporters had gained nothing. Hence, they
reluctantly went back to their news mediapany.
Night fell, and after receiving an email from Green Apple Daily, Myra immediately forwarded it to Karen.
[Madam Mallory, what is Luke up to?] Myra felt anxious, wondering if Luke already knew that they had
leaked information to the reporters.
If that was the case, they were in big trouble...
[Did the reporters reveal your identity?] Karen nced at the email, remaining calm.
[No, I registered a new email. They have no idea about my identity.] Myra was not that foolish to
expose her identity to the reporters. That was why she registered a new email when she provided the
information to the reporters of Green Apple Daily.
[Then what are you afraid of?]
Karen took a sip of her skin-rejuvenating fruit juice and typed slowly: [The reporters don''t know your
identity, so they won''t expose you. Stay calm. I think Luke was just trying to scare the reporters after he
saw them following him. It''s just a show of strength. This kind of tactic is often used in the business
world. Don''t worry.]
Myra felt more at ease after reading Karen''s message.
She realized that if she was truly frightened and panicked, she would be falling into Luke''s trap.
After a while, Karen replied again: [Don''t lose yourposure. We''ve handled this matter well. Luke
won''t find out. Even if he mes someone, it''ll be those news mediapanies, not you or me.]
[You''re right.] Myra smiled, feeling better. [Let''s wait and see what news Luke ns to release
tomorrow.]
[I don''t believe it. Besides issuing a rification, all he can do is sue the newspany. But if he really
does that, no matter how much he rifies, no one will believe him. Discussions will continue
unabated.
[When things are about to die down, we''ll stir up the public''s curiosity again. This time, I want his life to
be in turmoil!]
Karen quickly typed out the messages and sent them to their group of three.
They all had amon enemy to deal with. Thus, they were especially united at this moment.
Margaret, who had been quiet, also agreed: [Madam Mallory is right. If Luke Crawford can''t admit his
mistakes, he''s not much of a man. Now, it''s our job to teach him a lesson on behalf of his wife. Men
who cheat on their wives can''t be forgiven, and women who be mistresses should be condemned
by everyone.]
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Karen''s words had a calming effect, and with the support of the Mallory family, Myra and Margaret were
confident that they could really teach Luke and Luca a lesson.
In the end, Myra jokingly wrote: [Mrs. Jackman is right. In my opinion, we''re doing a good deed. Even
that dim-witted wife of Luke''s should be thanking us!]
They did not know much about Luke''s wife, especially after she was kidnapped and brought back. Luke
had kept her well-protected.
The little they knew came from what Karen had told them.