Chapter 629

"Don't sweat it. If the scoop you've got is as juicy as you say, I'll cut you in for half of the profit." Justin assured her.

"Deal."

Once she wrapped up the call with Justin, Abigail drafted a concise and clear message detailing the night's events. Then, she hit send.

Justin's reply buzzed in almost immediately: [Any specific angles I should focus on?]

Abigail: [You handle it. You media types know better than me how to grab people's attention.]

Justin: [OK.]

Melody and Felix were huddled close, one on each side of Abigail. They had read the contents of her message, and the injustice of it all made their blood boil.

"Those Guzman people are such low-lives! What have we ever done to them to warrant this kind of harassment?" Melody fumed.

"I'm going to rip them apart!" Felix smacked his hand on the table and rose as if to storm out. He could not stand to see Abigail treated unfairly, even if he could take the abuse himself.

Abigail reached out to stop him. "Fee, cool your jets.