Matang Pusa Scandal Novels & Stories

There was a hint of smugness in his smile when he imagined how gloomy Matthias must look, but when Matthias came in, Regan realized he was smiling confidently, as if unfazed by the recent events. Matthias sat in his spot, silencing everyone with a glance, then he threw a mocking grin at Regan. Oh, looking confident, huh, Matthias? No matter. You’ll be the butt of the joke soon. Regan had distributed the file for everyone present, and the board of directors had finished reading the document that recorded all the mistakes Matthias did recently. The biggest mistake recorded in it was about the eastern suburbs’ project manager swindling a huge sum of money from the company. A scandal like that w

Gian paused and leaned slightly closer until his voice reached her ear. “You’ll regret it.” A long silence followed. Kirana said nothing. Her gaze shifted toward the window, as if she were calculating her next move. Rafi tried to break the tension. “Sir, maybe we should—” A sharp knock on the door cut him off. A PR staff member rushed inside, his face pale. “Mr. Gian... you need to see this.” He held up his phone, the screen displaying a breaking news notification. The headline was clear: “Makassar Scandal: Personal Assistant of Mahesa Group Boss Claims to Be a Victim”

My palm turned clammy but I managed a wobbly smile. “Good morning.” I greeted the room. They responded stiffly and my mother nodded to Agatha, dismissing her with the flick of her finger. Agatha was reluctant to leave as shown in the few seconds she her fingers lingered on my wheelchair. “Since we're all here, I think I'll dive right into it.” Marcus spoke up. His voice was deep and monotonous and he stared down his nose at me. I dug my nails into my palms, my breaths coming in short puffs. Ever since the incident, being under scrutiny always made me feel small and useless.

Clearly, the file didn't say this, he had deducted the events that the file had described and related them to the things happening in his life. It was during the scandal that she reached out to him, it was also during the scandal an undisclosed media company signed a deal with Armani Castles Incorporated. The scandal had been suspiciously taken care of very quickly. Even he marveled at the pace it took to make the problem go away, and he knew there was a price to pay and he was still paying for it. Matteo realized that he needed to stop thinking with his dick for once and let his brain do it instead. He was appalled at how well Priscilla succeeded in getting involved in life by planting peop

Just as Matteo was about to leave for the office after breakfast, Letty suddenly shot up from her chair. Her face turned pale as she stared at her phone screen. “This is insane! You guys need to see this,” Letty said, her voice shaking. She immediately handed her phone to Nicole. The youngest, who had only been frowning at first, suddenly went just as pale as Letty. On the screen was a photo of Rose running from Aaron’s wedding, along with an old photo of Romilda. Matteo’s photo was placed right between them. The headline was bold: “The Cavanaugh Scandal: Greedy Billionaire Wants Both Sisters?”

Camila collapsed on the spot, slumping in her chair and crying incoherently. Maria, under immense psychological pressure and overwhelming online condemnation, suddenly turned pale. She clutched her stomach and let out a painful scream. “Ah! My stomach… it hurts…” Blood began to flow down her pant legs—premature labor! The scene instantly fell into chaos. Medical staff rushed her onto a stretcher and sent her to the operating room. The hearing was forced to pause. However, public opinion had already undergone a dramatic reversal. During the livestream, Saint World Medical’s stock price surged sharply, closing the day at the upper limit.

Melati looked at her phone screen anxiously. She had called Nadia every day for a week, but Nadia never answered. And now, Nadia's phone was turned off. "What's going on, honey?" Tirta, Nadia's father, asked. "Her phone is dead. Should we go to Puspa's house?" Tirta was stunned as he stared at his phone, which was now displaying an article about Johan Rudiyana's trial for the murders of Ella Paramitha and Dimas Anggara.

“Mr. Arga! The press is outside the building! They’re demanding a statement!” Rama burst into Arga’s office, clutching a tablet, his face tense and his breath ragged. Arga, who had just opened a project file, turned sharply. “What now?” Rama placed the tablet on the desk. “See for yourself, sir.” The screen flashed with dozens of online headlines, bold and scandalous: > “CEO Arga Prasetya Caught Spending the Night at Vania Montgomery’s Apartment!”

"Don't let her fool you! She could have faked these!" "We can get this stuff with a simple investigation!" William's voice booms. "Do we need her to provide it?" William throws a USB drive at Damien's feet. "Every video corresponds to one of those photos. See for yourself." Damien's hands tremble as he picks up the drive. His wolf instincts are screaming that something is terribly wrong. Margaret sets up her laptop on the desk, her face grim. The first video loads. Damien watches in growing horror as Celia appears on screen, clearly recognizable, clearly willing.

Puerto and Cecile followed, sitting across from us, facing him directly. “Perhaps now,” he added, voice already edged with impatience, “you can tell us your real intention?” I stayed quiet, watching everything unfold. I probably shouldn’t have been here for this discussion. But I had asked Cecile to include me, and insisted. I needed to see Xander’s face when the truth surprised him. I wanted to hear how he’d twist his lies into something defensible, to watch him squirm under pressure. Mr. Puerto cleared his throat and leaned forward. “We’re here because there are questions that need answers. Following the scandal at X-Trends, another issue has surfaced, this time involving one of your model