Chapter 131 The price of becoming a model (2/2)
It was brutal from what he read just now.
He had no idea how everything turned into her being a villain as if she was planning to get kidnapped just to be famous.
She did not have to stoop that low. She was already famous!
The one thing that made him so frustrated was most of the accusers were his so-called fans!
He could not accept it at all.
Mika was mad as well but Jeremy told her to let the PR team to do their job. Mei Li was already at the office to help with the rumours.
Right now he was getting updates from the team every half an hour. He was even ready to make a media conference if the rumour getting worst and could not be controlled anymore.
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Harry tried again. But again the call would not get through.
He checked the numbers. He got the number right.
But why couldn't he get through to her? Why the call kept going to an operator saying the receiver was unavailable?
Did she switch off the phone?
She must be under a lot of stress with what just happened yesterday and then today...
He checked the media social again. In her IG account, some people leaving furious accusation, saying she paid the man to 'kidnap' her and told her to die alone and not to bother others with her so-called problem. It was vicious.
These people did not know her and left so many disturbing comments like they knew Ryn. This was unacceptable!
”Are you still on the phone?” Mia asked when she entered his room.
”What?”
”Stop scolding me for no reason. Father calls you,” once she was done conveying the message, Mia skipped out of the room happily. Father just got back and bought her a present.
Harry groaned. He dropped the phone on his bed and walked to the study room at the end of the house. Did mother telltale him to father?
”Lock the door,” his father ordered when he entered the room.
Harry obeyed. He locked the door, then take a seat facing his father.
”I heard you make your mother sad.”
He knew it. His father only cared about their mother. He did not care about the children at all.
”Why did you do it?” his father stared at Harry coldly.
”I...” Harry did not know how to answer. Why would he be blamed when his mother was the one thinking weirdly? He did not ask his mother to get frustrated over his behaviour. He was just in his own room doing his own thing without interrupting anyone else. Why was he getting the blame?
”How many times do I have to tell you? Your mother is a weak and sensitive woman. It is your job as the eldest child to take care of her, to protect her. I did not go outside the country to find a lot of money for the family to let you bully your mother.”
Harry lowered his head. His shoulders dropped down as he listened to his father's nag. Inside, he was blaming his mother for badmouthing him to father. How could she do this to her own son?
He only refused to tell her what she wanted and just raised a bit of his voice at her, and she quickly told her husband he bullied her?
So childish. Their mother was so childish, even worst than Angel, their aunt.
Harry had to listen to the nag for almost an hour. When he finally left the room, he felt like all his energy was drained and he had to force himself to move.
When he entered back his room, the first thing he reached was his phone. He quickly checked what happened since he left just now.