Chapter 166

“Where are you, Rocco Wade?”

“Ab, I’m dancing at a nightclub!”

“What's the relationship between you and the founder of Aureole Media?” Absalom could not be bothered with small talk; the deafening music only heightened his impatience.

“Huh? Aureole Media? Who are you talking about?” The phone then buzzed with Rocco’s inquiries among the crowd on the other end of the line. What is Aureole Media? Who is the founder?

‘Rocco, that is the media that specializes in digging up gossip among the upper echelon!’

‘That’s right, the founder is a woman!’

‘The founder’s last name seems to be Clark, but I can’t remember her name right now.’

“Alessia Clark,” Absalom slowly uttered those two words.

Rocco came to a realization, “Oh, it’s that the ugly girl who admired me in high school. She's one of my many ex-girlfriends. I dated her and toyed with her for several months. What's the matter?”

Absalom was furious. He could not suppress his anger and yelled, “How dare she compare me to a scoundrel