Negros Scandal Novels & Stories

he asked. Nerissa nodded. She did not meet his eyes. "Did you reply?" "No." The word hung in the air. Sam set his phone down. He knew. They all knew. The scandal. The press conference. The name Vance Blackwood. "What do you think about it?" Sam asked quietly. Nerissa's throat tightened. She wanted to say no. She wanted to burn the email and forget she had ever seen it. But she looked at the coral mortality graph still open on the laptop. She looked at the budget sheet pinned to the wall.

destroyed us all. I looked at the door. I had to call Catrina. I had to tell her what had happened. But as I went to dial her number, a news alert flashed across the top of my screen. BREAKING: De La Fonte Stock Plummets as Scandal Hits. Reports of 'Double Heir' Surface. Anonymous Source Claims CEO is an Imposter. Vincenzo had fired his first shot. The world knew. And now, the hunt for Catrina wouldn't just be mine—it would be the world’s.

She yawned again and again and showed her dirty yellow teeth in front of Blakely's disgusted eyes. “Have you heard some rumors about after he graduated from university?” "I don't know, I'm not too sure. Our unsuccessful relationship made me not want to look at Nickson too much anymore. I know I have been rejected by him. So why care about a man who has rejected you? But I did hear about the scandal that Nickson was gay. It was years after his graduation and after he had his own company. The scandal shocked many people because photos of Nickson while he was with a man were prominently everywhere."

“As you might have guessed, he is the ex-husband of Alice McGregor. They got married two years ago and got divorced five months ago.” I sighed, “So the real scandal was the issue between Peter and Alice?” “Exactly. And that is why Red Angel wishes to put off their new project until the scandal dies down. I was contacted by Richmond this morning,” Helen told us carefully. “It is a pity!” Maggie nodded and began to walk away. “Can't we help?” I asked. “There should be something we can do.” “Don't be absurd! We have no reason to interfere in other people's business!” Helen said firmly. “George will get new projects for both of you.”

Nichols Entertainment did its best to contain the situation, but the tabloids were relentless. The internet exploded with salacious rumors of Sean seeking prostitutes, sleeping with fans, and even being kept by a fifty-year-old female CEO. The scandal went viral instantly, with numerous alleged victims coming forward, armed with incriminating photos and evidence that Sean couldn't refute. Three days of escalating controversy culminated in Sean being blacklisted by the industry. Panic swept through Nichols Entertainment as their prized asset became a liability overnight. Worse still, Sean faced astronomical penalty fees, most of which the company would be contractually obligated to cover.

Fernando wanted to say something else, but seeing the dark expression on Ernesto's face, he decided to remain silent. Even the black-clad men around Ernesto knew that their boss had no interest in women! Fernando even dared to mention to the boss that women were the boss's friends! Luckily, things went smoothly today, otherwise he wouldn't have known how he would have died. Karsyn... Isn't this the girl who caused a scandal with the boss last time? Did the boss personally hold her and go to Seventh Club... Thinking of this, the man in black dared not delay any longer and immediately reported, "Mr. Martinez, this is Karsyn, the person who caused a scandal with you last time, a friend of Mr. C

Nora also thought about hiring trolls to spread favorable topics for her, which would help her turn the tide. Neither would she spare Lula, the culprit who ruined her face. She already had a plan to expose the scandalous affairs between Lula and Vernon to Marc. Her enemies would all fall from grace. Unbeknownst to her, Clifton was planning to sell her to an elderly man. After Vernon successfully assumed leadership of the Morton Group, he didn't bring Nora back to the Morton family. Instead, he neglected her, spending his days indulging in pleasures at Holy Night. Someone captured photos of Nora in the hospital and Vernon in a drunken state. These images were posted on Twitter, sparking rumor

During the engagement banquet, Leslie's mother had proudly bragged to relatives more than once that once Leslie married me, he would inherit my family's company and rise above everyone else. Naturally, that stirred jealousy among the relatives. And after secretly overhearing me chatting with friends about going to a beauty salon after the banquet, Felicia deliberately pulled everyone together for a group photo and began planning the entire scheme from there. According to her confession, the luxury skincare set worth over sixty thousand dollars that she took from the salon was never meant for her daughter at all. The moment she walked out of the salon, she had already found a buyer and resold

People she once called friends were reposting the scandal with captions like ‘Never expected this from her. Her hand shook as she turned the phone off completely. She wanted to disappear. Across the city, in a glass-walled penthouse overlooking the Thames, Roy Sinclair nursed a cup of black coffee, scrolling through his phone with a grim expression. “Mate, you’re trending everywhere,” his friend Aaron said from the couch, smirking. “Not the kind of PR you like, huh? ‘Mystery Billionaire Spends Night with Bride-to-Be.’ Classic.” Roy shot him a sharp glare. “It’s not funny.”

He knew that Venita wasn't the nicest person, but she wouldn't do this, because if the world knew of this scandal it would affect her perfect image. “I think I'm a suspect, but I don't want to jump to conclusions yet,” Terrone replied as he sat on his bed in defeat. “Namiro is going to hate me thinking that I cheated on her dead mother with you,” Jose said as he leaned his head on Terrone's shoulder. Terrone rubbed his back slowly to calm him down, “you would talk to her later okay” Terrone consoled him as the put fell into a comfortable silence. * * * * *