Sign the Papers Mr. Langford novel Chapter 426

Phoebe immediately nodded.

"Mr. Lawson, draft a brief statement for me. Keep it to three points: Stellaris did not disseminate the attachments after receiving the anonymous email; we sealed them immediately and submitted them to regulators; no one is permitted to spread the child's private information; and we await the regulatory board's conclusion."

Robert noted, "Will do. But a statement this short might not suppress the public's doubts about Stellaris."

"Protect the child first."

Robert glanced at her and did not argue.

"Understood."

Wren took her phone and walked out.

Lawrence was striding over from The Head Table.

His expression was dark; he had clearly seen the news online as well.

"I'm having my people suppress the trending topics."

Wren stopped and looked up at him.

"Have Langford Medical issue a statement first. Demand an immediate halt to the spread of any screenshots related to Logan."

Lawrence frowned. "I'll handle it."

"Lawrence," Wren's voice was ice-cold. "Do not prioritize Langford's public image this time."

Those words made him freeze in his tracks.

People around them were still staring.

Wren paid no attention to the onlookers.

"That child has already been doxxed. Your family companionship project treated him as marketing material, an anonymous source used him as a weapon, and netizens are treating him like gossip. If Langford drags its feet now, you're just waiting for him to be victimized all over again."

Lawrence's fingers curled into a fist.

"I know."

"Then issue it now."

Lawrence picked up his phone and called his assistant right in front of her.

"Have Langford Medical release a child privacy protection statement immediately. All project members are strictly forbidden from sharing, discussing, or confirming any information regarding Logan's family. Have the legal department contact the platforms to take down all uncensored and speculative content."

His assistant agreed at once.

Wren didn't wait for him to hang up before turning to walk away.

Lawrence watched her retreating figure, a heavy weight sinking into his chest.

She no longer asked if he would help.

She only verified whether he had done the right thing.