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Chapter 894

    Juggling three men?


    When Shanley saw the news, he was in the middle of picking out a gift for Juniper. For the first fifteen years of her life, the head of the Sherwin family, Lemuel Sherwin, had celebrated her birthday with her. Now that he was gone, she was undoubtedly heartbroken, which was why she never brought it up. This would be the first time he was celebrating her birthday with her, so naturally, he had to prepare well.


    “Boss, neither Felton nor I have ever had girlfriends," Flint said, standing awkwardly before the desk and scratching his head. "We honestly have no idea what kind of gift would make a girl happy."


    Handbags and jewelry were useless when it came to Ms. Payne.


    "Boss, maybe you could ask someone else?" Flint suggested respectfully.


    Someone else? Shanley propped his chin on his hand, lost in thought. Jimmie and Melvin were out. One had no dating experience, and the other was unreliable. As for Harold... he''d recently heard that Harold had to go back to handle his divorce. He didn''t want to bother him with this on such a happy asion.


    “I''ll figure it out myself." Shanley waved a hand, about to dismiss Flint, when Felton burst through the door, his face pale with panic. "Boss—"


    “What is it?” Shanley asked coolly, his eyes still fixed on theputer screen.


    "Ms. Payne, she—” Felton had run too fast and was struggling to catch his breath.


    "What happened to Juniper?" Shanley''s head snapped up, his sharp gazending on Felton, his voice stern.


    "Boss, you should see for yourself." Felton stammered for a moment, unable to form a coherent sentence, and simply handed Shanley his phone.


    Shanley nced down, and the erged headline on the screen jumped out at him. #Movie Star''s Sister and Top Schr-Juniper, Juggling Three Men#


    Below it were the photos of Harold, Melvin, and him.


    Not only that, but industriousizens had already dug up the identities of the first two men. As for him, he was simplybeled "mysterious man."


    That''s it? That was all?


    This generation of paparazzi was pathetic. They couldn''t even recognize him from his back!


    "Boss, please don''t be angry. I''ll have our PR team suppress this immediately." Felton said his face grim. How dare they call the boss the ''other man'' and imply he was being cheated on. They were asking for trouble.


    "No need.” Shanley gripped the phone, his low voice echoing in the room, devoid of any discernible emotion. From the looks of it, he wasn''t angry.


    Ms. Payne was being ndered for juggling three men, and the boss wasn''t angry?


    “I''ll handle this myself." Shanley picked up his phone. He forwarded the news article to Juniper with a message:


    [How do you want to handle this? It involves your two brothers.]


    To clear her name, she would have to reveal Harold and Melvin''s rtionship to her. And, of course, his.


    Juniper was just waking up from a


    nap when she received the


    message


    her eyes stiffhazy


    sleep. She didn''t see the headline at


    first, but she did see the three


    photos.


    “These pictures are actually pretty good," the girl remarked casually, raising an eyebrow.


    "Huh?" Her roommate heard her, nearly dropping her phone. She swallowed nervously and said, “Juniper, maybe you should take a closer look?"


    They had seen the news earlier while Juniper was sleeping They wanted, to ask but didn''t dare disturb her


    Now they saw the explosive story on her phone screen.


    Juniper paused for a second, then saw the headline and became fully awake. Oh. It


    was about *this*?


    These secretly taken photos were actually quite interesting.


    “Time for ss, Juniper,” a roommate reminded her as the bell rang. The group


    started walking out together.
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