Semua Bab Living With My Lady Boss: Bab 211 - Bab 220

"Good press?" Chloe asked, confused. "Sir, we're a news channel. Aren't we supposed to report based on the facts and keep a neutral standpoint?" Telford's expression darkened at once. "Are you questioning my orders? Do as you're told unless you want to be dropped!" Chloe fell silent, biting her lip. "I understand, Mister Gills." "Chloe, you've got to know that there's more to this job than just reporting. Connections are important to remain in this line of work, got it?" Telford said. Chloe took a deep breath. "Got it, Mister Gills." "Thank you, Mister Gills." Chloe returned to her desk, her expression one of misery. She understood Telford's intentions, but reporting with a bias did not align with her work ethic at all. A while later, she let out a sigh and decided to do the interview first. She slung a camera around her neck and hurried off to the hospital. Just then, Telford leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea leisurely. Joy Corp had paid him good money fo

Chloe was startled. "Nothing, just passing by." She turned away and hurried to get out. The man grabbed her by the shoulder, snatching her phone from her. "What are you doing? Give that back to me!" Chloe shouted. The man held Chloe down with one arm, using his other to open the video she had just recorded. Just then, Telford and Jordan walked out. "What are you doing here?" Telford was furious when he saw Chloe. Jordan's expression turned ashen as well. Chloe struggled in the man's grasp. "I was just passing by." "My ass you were! Quite a coincidence, isn't it?" Telford obviously did not believe her for a second. Just then, the man passed Chloe's phone to Jordan. Jordan glanced at it and passed it to Telford. "Dude, she was recording us." Telford burst into outrage at once. He deleted the video before shouting, "How dare f*cking you stalk me?! Are you tired of living?" "Mister Gills, let me take care of it. I promise you she won't say a word about any of this

Faye said, "The only people who have it out for Cape right now are Joy Corp. We're in the middle of a pretty fierce competition against them." "Joy Corp?" Wilbur asked. Faye nodded. "Only Joy Corp would be powerful enough to sway an official news report from a local television broadcast station. The thing is, they would never dare to do something like that outright with how powerful Cape International is." Wilbur got up, pacing to and fro in the room as he thought to himself. Elsa spoke up then. "There's something fishy about Sherry and the television broadcast station, but if Sherry insists she's telling the truth, we don't really have anything to go off of." "The television broadcast station is huge. Surely they can't all be in on this. You could send someone to look around. We might find something," Faron said. Wilbur nodded. "Sounds like a plan, but who should we get to do it?" "That's simple! I'll make a call to the broadcast department and get someone to look for an

Telford dialed a number furiously. "Sir, there's a disciplinary inspection being run on me." Someone replied in a low voice, "Let me know if there's anything you need help with. Do keep in mind that you have a family." The person on the phone hung up after that, and Telford knew he was doomed. Even his one last hope was unwilling to help him and even threatened him with his family. If he were to say anything he was not supposed to, his family was going to be in trouble. Telford could not understand what was going on. The person he called was a powerful figure too. Why would he just abandon him like that? Unbeknownst to him, Faron was involved in the matter, and some people in power had found out about it. There was no way that person was going to cover for Telford! Telford was pale as a sheet, trembling from head to toe. Just then, Tiffany shouted, "Take him away and search his office." Her team called out in response, getting to work at once. Telford was immediately

The door swung open, and several men charged in to surround Sherry. "What the hell are you doing?" Sherry shrieked out loud, sensing that something was amiss. The leader of the group, a young man, smirked and ordered, "Search her." "What are you doing? What the hell are you doing?" Sherry screamed in terror. She was slapped twice in the face, and her legs wobbled as she collapsed to the ground. Her phone was taken away from her, and she was searched thoroughly to make sure that she had no other devices on her. Sherry looked at the leader shakily. He looked to be around her age, twenty-something with tattoo-covered arms. The men around him were heavily tattooed as well, and their expressions were less than friendly. "Who are you and what do you want?" Sherry asked, trembling in fear. The leader smirked. "You don't need to know that. Listen and do as you're told, or you're going to have a hard time." Sherry shut up at once, not daring to say another word. "This is a p