A simple and brutal headline.


    Yet every word was like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly sting at Jack Hughes''s eyeballs.


    He was dumbfounded for a moment.


    His face appeared to be depressed.


    Such a ruthless plot?


    Was it to make me lose all my standing and reputation?


    His thumb lightly swiped away from the news. He did not click on it.


    It was because, after a brief moment of shock and disorientation, he had already reacted to the fact that it was all Ivy Hughes''s plot.


    And this news was the fatal blow to him!


    A well-behaved woman who pretended to be harmless, but behind the scenes, she was deeply sophisticated.


    Ivy was a popr star who has be famous in the entertainment industry in a year.


    Every move she made attracts media coverage.


    Being kidnapped and abused was simply a piece of explosive news.


    The mere words of the headline alone would be enough for people to plough him out and then nail him directly to the pir of shame, regardless of the original story.


    His eyes swept over the messy house with a cold, stern look.


    The clothes on the floor and the used items in the rubbish bin.


    At this moment, when he saw them, they all became ridiculous.


    Would she really put down such hard-earned money?


    Obviously not!


    A sophisticated woman who plotted every step would only harm others and benefit herself. She would have nned to protect herself extremely safely.


    Perhaps all these things in the house were just to make the "truth" more real.


    Perhaps, in the news just now, there was a picture of the scene he saw in front of him now?


    He rubbed his nose, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.


    Such a plot was a lot more superior to the plot of the two brothers, George Hughes and Killian Hughes.


    After taking a deep breath, he suppressed his confused thoughts.


    He called Mr. Ward''s number.


    As soon as he got through.


    A relieved sigh came from the other side, "Thank God. Young master, you really scared the hell out of me. Where are you now? I will send someone to pick you up right away."


    "I don''t know where I am now. I''ll go home myself. You have to help me with a crucial matter right now." Jack''s voice was grave.


    "The matter on the news?" Mr. Ward said bluntly.


    At dawn, the news was then bombarded like a storm.


    When he saw the news, he knew that Jack was safe and sound.


    But what was really tricky now was the news!


    "Well, firstly, immediately use all your power to PR this matter. And secondly..."


    Jack''s expression becameplicated, his tone was serious and tinged with guilt, "Help me calm Amber Knight. I''ll be right back."


    He hanged up the phone.


    He was filled with guilt.


    Whether he and Ivy had done it or not, he owed Amber a great debt on this matter.


    He had promised her that he would give her all his happiness.


    But now, such a thing happened. This situation was unbearable to any woman.


    Even if the whole world ndered him, he could care less.


    But she was the only exception!


    He was dismayed when he left the hotel.


    Because this was at the Tyson Hotel, in other words, after Ivy had taken him awayst night, she hade straight to the hotel and had not gone anywhere else at all.


    He did not doubt for a moment that had Mr. Ward, and the others looked for him after he had disappeared.


    However, such a short journey and a seemingly undisguised ce had left them unable to find him overnight and had to wait until he made contact.


    The arrangements involved made him headache when he thought about it.


    Everything has been plotted by her perfectly.


    Just as he returned home.


    The media had already gone crazy, with the news of the famous star being kidnapped and abused sweeping through all media channels.


    The overwhelming news was everywhere.


    No one in the streets and alleys was not talking about the incident.


    The culprits were even more vociferously abused.


    In matters such as men and women, women inherently carried disadvantageous attributes.


    This was also the key reason why he was terrified of her plot.


    Nowadays, the Inte was advanced, and self-publishing was rampant.


    As the news broke, it became viral on the Inte.


    Countless people had swept through the major entertainment channels, and some had even started a human flesh search to look into the matter in detail.


    In just a year, she had already umted a massive number of followers as she roamed the entertainment industry.


    This massive number of followers were her most potent weapon!


    The public opinion was astounding, forming a monstrous momentum.


    No one could stop the sword when it was wielded!


    When he returned home.


    Everyone was sitting in the living room. The atmosphere was sad and gloomy.


    "Young master, you''ve finally returned!"


    Mr. Ward was the first to rise, his brows locked in a frown as he said gruffly, "I had done all the things you ordered."


    "Okay."


    Jack calmly responded and waved his hand, "Mr. Ward, you all should go for a while. I would like to talk to Amber."


    At this moment, she had her head down, and her hands were clenched together.


    However, he could still see that stunningly beautiful face was covered with destion and sadness.


    This caused him immense heartache as if countless of sharp needles were poking hard at his heart.


    After Mr. Ward and the others had left.


    Jack walked over to her side.


    Squatting down on the ground, he ced his hands on Amber''s clenched hands.


    But as soon as he touched them, she moved her hands away as if she was electrocuted.


    "I''m sorry."


    He said guiltily as he knelt on both knees.


    A man doesn''t kneel easily to anymore. He could kneel to the heavens and the earth and his parents, while also kneeling to his wife.


    "I believe in you."


    She suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes were red, holding tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "But I''m worried about you, there was no news of you the whole night. Mr. Ward and the others are still hiding it from me. If this news hadn''t exploded so much, I would still have been kept in the dark."


    "I..." Jack was not expecting this, and while he was stunned, the guilt in his heart grew stronger and stronger.


    Suddenly, there was a darkness in front of his eyes.


    The fragrant breeze puffed.


    She hugged him and said with a sobbing voice, "I believe in you, you don''t need to exin to me now. Go and do what you need to do. When the dust settles, you can tell me if you want to." Every word was heartbreaking.


    It was as if a sharp red-hot knife was stabbing him in the heart.


    At this moment, his heart was agitated.


    Guilt, self-me, anger and hatred were all tangled together. It was iparably ufortable.


    But this hug from her suddenly made him find that Amber was always the one who trusts him and the who he could rely on.


    What more could a man want than to have a wife like this?


    She let go of him.


    She got up and smiled grimly, "Go do your thing, I''ll be fine."


    "Amber..." Jack still wanted to exin.


    Would she really be okay with this kind of matter?N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    Obviously, it was impossible!


    He did not want to see her suppressing herself, nor did he want her to misunderstand. All the more reason to exin clearly at such a time.


    However, she turned around abruptly and went straight upstairs.


    From beginning to end, she didn''t give him a chance to exin at all.00000000