"Si- sir, no, I would never-" Allan the reporter tried to say as a photographer gave him a nudge.
"You published those articles, remember?" The man reminded him, making Allan turn pale in fright.
He had forgotten about those articles, he was a paid journalist, he wrote what his bosses and their clients asked him to write. As a matter of fact, he had probably written false articles about half the people in the event. There were only a select few that he would not dare write about.
"You made a mistake writing about my wife." Cedric hissed as he glared at the man.
If looks could kill Allan would have died a hundred times over, just based on how Cedric was looking down at him
Cedric took a deep breath and closed his eyes, there was a reason why this man was allowed to keep his job. He had asked Ram to get rid of all the reporters publishing false news about him and Adrianna in the past.
"Who made you write it?" Cedric asked.
