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Keith replied, "I understand. Also, I've already contacted the heads of various media regarding the incident
where Mrs. Grant was besieged and hurt by the reporters today. There's a surveillance camera at Grant
Corporation's entrance. They've promised to terminate the employment of the reporters who went near or even
hurt Mrs. Grant today."
"Mm."
After that, silence fell outside the door. Keith had probably gone out.
| changed my clothes and walked out of the lounge.
Theo was sitting in his office chair reading files. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his
head to look at me."
Does it still hurt?"
| shook my head. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's no big deal."
The wounds were tended to and should be fine in two days.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt| thought about it and asked, "What will happen to the reporters earlier today?"
Theo put down the pen in his hand and looked atwith a serious expression, saying, "No media or TV stations
in Whaldorf City will hire them."
He said those words with a deadpan expression.
| nodded slightly, not saying much. | was not a saint who would repay evil with kindness after | was bullied.
| just thought it was such a shfor them because it was not easy to make a nfor oneself in the media
world of Whaldorf City.
Especially reporters who were able to rush to the scene first thing to interview famous and powerful figures.
Those definitely put a lot of effort into their work.
Now, their bright futures would be turned to dust because of what Theo said. One could imagine how unwilling
they must feel.
| cto Grant Corporation because | was worried about Theo. Seeing how composed he was right now, |
figured he must have had a solution and felt considerably relieved.
I sat on the sofa and asked him, "Is someone behind this incident?"
Theo raised his eyebrows and got up to poura glass of water. "Did you chere because you were worried
about me?"
He was obviously avoiding the question.
| answered nonetheless, "Yeah. Otherwise, | would've brought Munchkin to the hospital instead of coming here."
Theo smirked, looking like he was on cloud nine. "Don't worry, I'll handle it."
Seeing his reaction, | figured he had a good way to solve this problem.
| nodded and said with a smile, 'That's great."
| continued after a pause, "Fredericks Corporation participated in this project too, but it seems unaffected."
| did not read anything about Fredericks Corporation when | read the news. | initially thought the media was
unaware that Fredericks Corporation was involved in this project, but after hearing the reporters mentioning
Fredericks Corporation downstairs earlier, | realized they were aware.
If they knew, then why was Fredericks Corporation not affected?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTheo narrowed his eyes. "I don't know about that. I'm not in a hurry. I'll take it slow. We have plenty of time
anyway."
His words carried an implicit meaning. | wanted to ask what it was but decided to forget about it after
deliberating.
He knew what he was doing, so | should probably just stay out of it.
| remembered that | still had to take Munchkin to the hospital, so | got up and said, "Since | can't be of any help
to the company, I'll take Munchkin to the hospital now. He needs to be looked at by a doctor or Mom won't stop
worrying."
Theo nodded. "Chere when you're done with the doctor's visit. Let's go htogether tonight. Is there
anything in particular that you'd like to have for dinner?"
"No."
| was normally too lazy to think of what to eat, and with my non-picky habits, | was not particular about what |
ate.
. . . Xx
Theo frowned slightly, obviously unimpressed by my answer.