Desires Die Hard novel (Anya and Evan) novel Chapter 427

hapter 427 

Frightened by Evan’s words, the journalist trembled nonstop and then faltered in fear, “Mr. Welton, 

please let go of me.” 

It was really for a living that he dared to take the photo. 

Besides, honestly, he got the photo by accident. 

He didn’t mean to take the photo stealthily on purpose. 

However, Evan wouldn’t listen to his explanation. Instead, he only ordered, “Remove the news. Otherwise, you would know the consequences.” 

The journalist nodded in a flurry. Of course, he knew the consequences. He would lose his job and probably, his life too. Instantly, he replied with clasped hands, “Mr. Welton, I have to call the chief editor. Only he has the power to remove the news.” 

“Call him right now.” Evan twisted the sculpture of the sword. The sculpture was so vividly made, the blade of which was glistening. It looked as if the blade would be directly stabbed into the journalist’s heart. 

The journalist became increasingly frightened. He kind of regretted it. Actually, he thought it wouldn’t be a big deal but it turned out that he was so wrong. Without thinking much, he immediately took out his phone and called the chief editor. 

The call was picked up. 

The chief editor was about to congratulate him on the breaking news when the journalist said, “Could you please remove the news right now? We cannot offend Mr. Welton.” 

The chief editor didn’t know that Evan had caught his subordinate so he said dismissively, “What are you afraid of? The rich won’t care about this.” 

“Please… We really can’t mess with Mr. Welton.” The journalist was afraid that Evan would fly into a rage. 

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He would be doomed if Evan vented his anger on him. 

“You are such a wuss! What are you afraid of? Everything will be fine. I’ll get you covered.” The chief editor got a bit grumpy. It was news only. Why did he have to be so frightened? 

Evan was such a busy man. Even if the news about him had been divulged, he wouldn’t bother to ma 

trouble. 

“Please…” The journalist was going mad. How could the chief editor be so arrogant? 

“Give me the phone.” Evan was listening to their conversation aside. It seemed that the chief editor wa not afraid of him at all. What a bold man! This man dared to make a profit by exposing his personal life 

Evan threw the sculpture to the feet of the journalist and snapped with his eyes simmering with rage. 

The journalist didn’t dare to disobey him and immediately passed the phone to him respectfully. 

“You are the chief editor who spilled the beans about me?” Evans took the phone and said in an angry voice. 

The chief editor was still fearless. Nevertheless, upon hearing Evan’s voice, he was instantly frightened, his face turning pale at once. He immediately put on an ingratiating smile rather than a cocky face, saying, “Hello… Mr. Welton? Is there any misunderstanding?” 

Evan snorted, “Misunderstanding? You took it a matter of course to make money by exposing my personal life just now. Why do you sound so afraid now?” 

“No, definitely not… You must have heard me wrong.” The chief editor wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled obsequiously. 

“I don’t have time for this. You know why I’m talking to you, right?” 

“Yes, I do.” The chief editor was so terribly frightened. He thought that the rich like Evan wouldn’t care about such a scandal. 

Why did Evan deal with this on his own? 

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