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His first attempt was humiliating, but he fully embraced the roleplay after the second attempt, which he found ridiculous as well.
So what if he woke up everyone else? All that mattered was that his woman was pleased.
“What the… what the hell is wrong with you, Jeremy Walsh?” Alyssa cried, unable to take it anymore.
“Are you going to jump off a cliff just because I tell you to?”
“I don’t want to do that. I would die and wouldn’t be able to see you anymore.” Jeremy slowly turned
Alyssa around so she was facing him.
When their eyes met, Alyssa could see the gushing, naked passion in his gaze. It was so intense, as if he was worried she would be oblivious to it.
His eyes conveyed too much!
“Jeremy,
Alyssa murmured, but before she could finish speaking, Jeremy had handed her his neck tie.
“Lead me home, Lyse.”
Alyssa stared fixedly at the tie, suddenly feeling so overwhelmed. It looked like Jeremy needed a bigger dose.
He swallowed nervously, gently leaning into Alyssa as he eyed her lips.
Their hearts pounded in their chests as their visions blurred.
All of a sudden, Alyssa’s phone rang.
As if she had been jolted away from a dream, she pushed Jeremy away to answer the call. “What is it,
Sean?”
“Where are you, miss?” Sean asked, sounding panicked.
“I’m taking care of some things here in the hotel. What happened?” Alyssa asked, her heart tensing worriedly.
“It’s Madam Lyla! Things have gone terribly wrong!”
“What exactly happened?” Alyssa hurriedly responded. Behind her, Jeremy grew just as tense.
“Ten minutes ago, news of Madam Lyla’s fall from grace in her youth suddenly swarmed all of social media! There’s photos, videos, and old headlines about it!”
Alyssa’s heart fell. “What are the netizens’ reactions?”
“More and more people are seeing the news and sharing it online!”
“What about Lyla? Does she know about this?”
“Of course she does! Not only that, but now every single news journalist is swarming to KS World Hotel after hearing word of this!”
Sean was so anxious that he might as well be steaming at the ears. “Madam Lyla can’t stay here any longer. Mr. Taylor wants you to escort her and Ms. Tatiana back home right away.
“Mr. Taylor and Mr. Jonah will stay behind to deal with the reporters. If they leave now, the public will only speculate more about us. We can’t let the situation go out of control like that!”
“I’m on my way to get Lyla and Taty right now. Send me those article links, and look into who was the source of them!” Alyssa instructed, anger burning within her like a melting pot.
She was going to skin whoever had leaked this news alive!
Just then, Sean sent the photos and videos to her. Alyssa glanced at it briefly before her rage swelled tenfold.
“Are … are you okay, Lyse?” Jeremy asked gently, only to be met with an angry snap from Alyssa.
“Stay out of this!”
Jeremy was taken aback, his arms still in midair. He had wanted to comfort Alyssa with a hug.
“I only wanted to…”
“I said, stay out of this!” Alyssa had no patience to deal with him further. She stormed away from him, still on her phone, and slammed the door as she walked out.
The warmth and tenderness Jeremy had so achingly wished for disappeared just like that. Their shared moment from earlier burst, just like a short-lived bubble floating up into the sky.
Alyssa didn’t take the antique Jeremy had given her. To her, family was the most important thing right now.
Sadness filled Jeremy’s chest, making his heart twinge in pain.
But now wasn’t the time to be depressed. He quickly recovered and left the room.
“Mr. Walsh, I just saw Madam leave looking absolutely pissed. Did you upset her?” Xavier asked worriedly, a sliver of blame in his eyes. After all, his boss had always been known to get on Alyssa’s wrong side.
“Something’s happened to Madam Lyla,” Jeremy said, his gaze dark.
“Huh. No wonder there was some commotion downstairs!” Xavier quickly took out his phone and looked up the news online.
He suddenly frowned, showing Jeremy the screen. “Look at this, sir!”
Jeremy focused on the video that played on Xavier’s phone. Narrowing his eyes, he snatched the phone away to take a closer look.
It was a video from decades ago, and the resolution was blurry. Yet it was still clear enough to recognize
Lyla standing onstage while she shakily covered her legs. A clear liquid was flowing down between them.
The audience erupted in shrieks and gasps of shock, followed by countless snapshots from cameras as if they were starving wolves jumping upon fallen prey.
“My … my mother was Lyla Nelson’s biggest fan. She told me about how Lyla’s reputation got ruined because of the rumors that she was on drugs and how she even pissed herself onstage during TS
Network’s celebratory live broadcast,” Xavier explained.
He couldn’t bring himself to watch the video. “The internet wasn’t as powerful back then as it is today, nor were the phones back then capable of taking videos, so the news didn’t spread as rampantly as it is today.
“But my mother had attended the broadcast in person, being a fan and all, so she had seen the incident firsthand.”
Jeremy was getting more and more upset by the second.
An incident like urinary incontinence in public was worse than a death sentence for someone like Lyla, who had been the number one celebrity actress loved and adored by countless people nationwide.
Xavier went on to say, “My mother also said that the incident was all over the news and magazine headlines the next day. You could get it anywhere!
“But only a couple hours later, every single shred of news about the incident suddenly ceased to exist in public. She had no idea who had bought all the papers, but they couldn’t find a single report on it anymore.
Jeremy knew just exactly who had done that for Lyla-Winston Taylor.
Only a man of his power and influence could force the entire country’s media outlets to go silent on Lyla’s incident.
“It looks like whoever leaked that incident today has been keeping it in the works for a long time. Seeing how they were able to acquire videos that Mr. Taylor had destroyed, they mustn’t be an ordinary person,”
Jeremy analyzed calmly.
He was able to maintain a composed demeanor even though Alyssa had basically backhanded him just a moment ago.
“Whoever it was must either be someone from TS Network itself, or they were directly involved with what happened to Lyla all those years ago.”
“Good analysis, sir!” Xavier exclaimed.
Jeremy’s expression was frosty. “Look into this immediately. I want you to get me every single person who was involved in this incident, including any reporters, social media accounts, and whoever recorded that video in the first place.”
“Right away, sir!”
Jeremy then hurriedly left, leaving/Xavier behind.
“Where are you going, Mr. Walsh?” Xavier asked hurriedly.
Jeremy paused in his footsteps to answer. “To Lyse’s side while she helps her family.”
It didn’t matter if she didn’t love or cherish him. All that mattered to Jeremy was being able to hold her in his heart and fill his life with her.