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Chapter 95

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last update Last Updated: 2025-08-23 02:51:03

Edward’s pov

“Mr. Bassett,” a reporter from the front row interjected in an attempt to pull me out of it. “Are you or are you not denying rumours that you and Charlotte have rekindled your relationship? Because the pictures—”

“Those pictures are all fake. They were edited to make it look like we are together. We are not. I don’t know where you’re getting that from, but I suggest the rumors stop now.”

“So you are in a relationship?” someone else shouted back. And suddenly there was nothing but that silence, again, and finding an answer became impossible for the space of a drawn breath.

I could feel Eloise’s eyes on me. She hadn’t moved from the door, but I could still feel her—the expectation in her shoulders, the doubt, the judgement. Or maybe it was just my guilt warping things in my head.

I looked at her, tongue sharp and steady with my retort. “That’s personal. And I’m not going to answer it. What I will say is this—my personal life is none of your goddamn business and this company
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