My Fair Stunner novel (Faye and Colin) novel Chapter 161

Chapter 161 Facing It

The atmosphere was tense, and Frank Lewis and Faye Nash were looking at each other.

The former was angry while the latter was calm.

This atmosphere lasted for about half a minute. Frank then gnashed with a forced smile, "Ms. Nash, you're really as smart as what people say."

Faye said calmly, "The process is not important. What important is the result."

Frank picked up the teacup on the table and took two sips quickly, "How can I be sure that you won't threaten me with this later?"

Faye said, "Mr. Lewis, I'm the crisis manager of Farrell Media, not some scoundrel. I still care about my reputation."

After Faye finished speaking, Frank stared at Faye for a few seconds to make sure that she was not lying. He took a deep breath and said, "Give me some time. It takes some time to discuss and settle it."

Faye glanced at the alarm clock on Frank's desk, "Three hours."

Frank's eyes widened, "What?"

Faye smiled, "Three hours is the upper limit."

Frank sternly said, "How is that possible?"

Faye turned a deaf ear, "I believe you can do it, Mr. Lewis."

After speaking, without waiting for Frank's response, Faye stood up, smiled goodbye to him and left.

Seeing Faye go out, Frank swept his arm and threw the teacup on the table to the ground while scolding. After hesitating for a while, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

When the call was connected, Frank had already adjusted his emotions. He apologized sadly and regrettably, "Mr. Farrell, I'm sorry but I have to return the money you gave to me. That crisis manager of your brother is so ruthless. She knows all my secrets..."

When Faye came out from Frank 's office, Alexander went to her immediately.

"Faye."

"Get in the car first."

Alexander had so many things to ask Faye. Hearing what Faye said, he hesitated and followed her closely.

When the two of them went out and got into the car, Alexander couldn't help but ask without even belting up, "Faye, is it settled?"

Faye: "Basically."

After Alexander heard this, seeing that Faye was about to start the car, he fastened the seat belt, "Basically? Is there any chance of unexpected news?"

Faye turned the steering wheel, "Remember not to guarantee anything. Otherwise you'll be embarrassed when things don't go as expected."

Alexander said nothing.

Frank made a sincere clarification an hour and a half later. Not only did he whitewashed Colin Farrell, but he also shaped One Weekly as a conscientious entertainment magazine.

When Faye saw the clarification, she had already returned to the company.

At that time, Galen Victor was reporting to her, and Faye was reading the clarification of One Weekly while listening to her.

She had to admit that Frank really had something on the ball.

The statement not only didn't receive any criticism, but also won the support of a large number of onlookers.

When Faye was browsing the webpage, Galen also looked at it with her head tilted. After reporting her work, she couldn't help but say, "Ms. Nash, One Weekly really impressed me."

Faye looked up at her, "Don't underestimate any company or enterprise that runs for more than ten years."

Frank was the son of a poor family in the remote mountain area. His wealth owed to not only the good luck of marrying a rich wife, but also his own ability and strength.

The rich wife was just a shortcut to success, but his personal ability could not be denied.

Many sons from the poor family had married wealthy wives, but not many could become as successful as Frank was.

After arriving at the CEO office, Faye knocked on the door. After a while, the door was opened, and Robert Sellers looked at Faye from inside with a cup of steaming medicine in his hands, "Ma'am."

Glancing at the medicine Robert was holding, Faye was stunned for a few seconds. She quickly got her breath again, "Is Mr. Farrell here? I'm reporting to him about the progress of One Weekly."

Robert turned aside, making room for Faye to get in.

Faye went in, and Robert said, "Mr. Farrell is here, but he's not doing well."

Faye, "Huh?"

Robert said in a low voice, "He's having a fever, but he refused to take medicine."

After that, Robert handed the medicine in his hands to Faye, "Madam, why don't you have a try?"

Looking at the medicine, Faye didn't take it. Robert continued, "Mr. Farrell, out of no reason, spent time along the windy riverside in such cold day, and refused to take medicine after getting sick..."

Faye Nash, "..."

It was indeed windy and freezing along the riverside last night.

Faye pursed her lips slightly, not being sure if Robert was telling the truth. After a few seconds, she took over the medicine from Robert, " Is Mr. Farrell in the lounge?"

Seeing this, Robert was very excited, "Yes, he's in the lounge."

Faye said calmly, "I'll report my work by the way."

After speaking, Faye walked towards the lounge. After watching Faye enter the lounge, Robert left quickly.

In the lounge, the curtains were tightly closed, making the room dark without any light.

Faye walked in and called, "Colin?"

The tall man lying on the bed suddenly chuckled and covered his eyes with one hand. He muttered to himself with a hoarse voice, "OMG. I'm so sick that I'm having illusions..."