Let Me Go My Mafia Husband
Chapter 110 The Dirty Scandal
*A few minutes ago,*
Finished
Adam was reading a script for his next shooting schedule, lost in deep thought. He had recovered from the last incident and was feeling as fit and healthy as ever.
“Adam, look at this,” his PR manager, Claire Simon, squealed in frustration.
Adam lifted his head and scowled at the nerdy PR manager. He didn’t care about her simple appearance despite her handling the PR of a very popular Hollywood star. What irritated him more was her tone and attitude whenever she talked to him and ordered him around. Whenever there was some scandal or controversy, she never hesitated to scold him. He didn’t like he at all. After all, he was a famous celebrity, her boss, and moreover, her senior in age.
“What did I do this time?” Adam asked coldly.
Claire narrowed her baby–blue eyes at her boss and slumped down on the sofa with a huff.
“Have you ever thought about consulting me before going public with your marriage proposal to Miss. Peterson?” she shouted, her voice dripping with frustration.
Claire, I still don’t get it. What’s wrong!” Adam asked, glaring at his PR manager and trying to keep his temper in check.
“How would you know, Adam Whitmore? You live in your own fancy world and don’t give a damn about real people or the world outside, do you?” Claire snorted with mockery.
Her anger was palpable. Her arrogant boss had always been a challenge, ignoring her advice. It was her responsibility to manage his public image, and if she failed, his reputation–and potentially her job- would suffer.
“You proposed to Miss Peterson, but now you’re not going to marry her. She’s been seen without wearing your ring by the media. Then the kidnapping incident happened. People are starting to think you’re unreliable, and I’ve just received calls from investors wanting to pull their money from your movies,” she explained, her voice laced with anger.
“Your director and producers are under immense stress. The situation has worsened, and your rivals are using this as an opportunity to tarnish your image and end your career,” she said, letting out a frustrated sigh and taking a deep breath to calm herself.
She looked at Adam, who was staring at her, still dumbfounded.
“Oh, God, Adam! The situation is really bad. How can you sit so calmly?” Claire grumbled.
“Listen, Miss Tension, calm down,” he replied. He had given her the nickname “Tension” because she only appeared in moments of crisis, never otherwise. “I’m Adam Whitmore. These small controversies can’t affect me.” He lazily smirked and sprawled over the seat, stretching and resting his arms on the backrest.
Claire rolled her eyes and was about to counter when Adam’s assistant, Sammy, barged in with an anxious expression.
Sir! Sir!” he panted, holding out his iPad.
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today? Everyone is panicking,” he mumbled, glancing ber n Claire and Sammy as Claire held out a glass
of water to Sammy.
“Thanks” Sammy muttered, quickly snatching the glass and gulping down the water. He then placed it with a loud thud on the glass–top table before him.
Yes, Sammy, tell me now,” Adam said, placing and crossing his legs on the table in front of him.
“Sir, the news is very bad.” Sammy uttered with fear, his eyes revealing his internal turmoil. “The producers want you out of your future projects, and your current roles in the movies are going to be cut, short,” he spat out in one breath.
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