Chapter 285 Report Truthfully
Faced with such wailing, none of the reporters made a sound.
Alexander, however, handed the gun in his hand to Gavin as casually as flicking off a bit of ash and said, "Inform the hospital that this shameless man won't be a man anymore, so there's no need to treat his injuries."
"Yes, Mr. Windsor," Gavin responded.
"And he's too noisy. Make him shut up," Alexander added nonchalantly.
The man curled up in his own pool of blood behind them instantly fell silent.
He crawled over to Gavin and foolishly asked, "No matter what I say, will Mr. Windsor still come after me?"
Gavin stepped on his neck, cursing, "Do you even qualify as a human being? A group of women bullying another woman is one thing, but you, a man! Has Mrs. Windsor ever met you? Has she ever wronged you? Yet you photoshopped a picture of you hugging her and uploaded it online for netizens to curse her! Do you have the responsibility of being a man? Shameless!"
The man screamed in pain and regretted it!
But in this world, there were no chances for regret.
In this now-empty small banquet hall, only the man lay in his own pool of blood. The reporters didn't dare to look at him; instead, they watched Alexander and Elizabeth.
Alexander, with one arm around Elizabeth, walked out slowly.
At this moment, Elizabeth felt like she was waking from a dream. Her eyes were calm and innocent, especially as she was held in Alexander's arms. He was tall and strong, while she was slender and delicate. He was ruthless and cold, while she was indifferent and quiet. Together, they were a perfect match.
The reporters were stunned.
Only now did they understand that even with Alexander here, Elizabeth, who had been ostracized and attacked by the noblewomen, remained calm and unflustered, as if the surrounding events had nothing to do with her.
Half an hour ago, they thought Elizabeth was shameless.
But now, seeing her in Alexander's arms, they found her incredibly adorable.
She was like an innocent, naive girl.
But would she forgive them?
None of the reporters dared to step forward and ask for forgiveness, all feeling a sense of impending doom.
Some reporters' phones were already blowing up with calls from their news media companies, urging them non-stop.
What was going on?
Why the delay?
Did Alexander kill Elizabeth on the spot?
Almost all the netizens were eagerly waiting for the follow-up report, but after more than ten minutes, there was no news at all.
The owner of a media website specializing in sensational news even called his reporter personally.
"Maurice! Are you so engrossed in watching that slut Elizabeth with four men, no, five men, that you forgot to provide updates? Let me tell you, even if she strips naked and has an intense scene with five men, you have to report it live. If it's really that sensational, I'll buy you a house tomorrow!"
Maurice Diaz was silent, wanting to tell him to shut up, just shut up!
But Maurice's phone had already been called multiple times by his boss.
Seeing Alexander and Elizabeth approaching, Maurice's legs cramped in fear.
"Are you a reporter?" Alexander, asking, didn't focus on Maurice but addressed all the reporters.
Alexander first saw the news about Elizabeth online when the photo was spread through a short video. At that time, he was in Pariz, in Declan's hospital room.
After leaving the hospital room, he immediately activated his private jet and flew directly to Sunwillow City.
After getting off the plane, when he opened the internet again, the news about Elizabeth was everywhere, filled with the most insulting language.
It was like a drama, but a thousand times more exciting.
Seeing such reports, Alexander, sitting in the car, directly tore off his tie.
Gavin, driving in front, didn't dare to breathe loudly.
Since taking over the Windsor Group, Alexander rarely got angry or lost his composure. He was always cold and calm, even though he was a genuine killer, a cold person.
But he never showed his anger outwardly.
However, seeing the trending news about Elizabeth sweeping the internet, Alexander was genuinely unsettled.
They didn't come to the hotel immediately but went home first.
Only then did Gavin realize that Alexander had gone home to get weapons.
It was known that Alexander never personally dealt with anyone.
How angry must he be today?
No one knew, Gavin couldn't guess how angry Alexander was.
Upon arriving at the scene, as expected, Alexander, without showing any emotion, dealt with several people.
And now, how would Alexander deal with these reporters who had shown Elizabeth to the entire internet?
Even Gavin didn't know if Alexander would shoot all twenty or so people in the next second.
However, Alexander calmly looked at the reporters present and said unhurriedly, "Continue your coverage."
The reporters were silent, as was Gavin.
Seeing no one dared to answer him, Alexander asked with his face turning cold, "Are you all mute?"
One brave reporter trembled and asked, "Mr. Windsor, what do you want us to report?"
"Do you have eyes?"
"Yes."
"What did you see?"
The reporter was silent.
"If you didn't see anything, it means your eyes are useless, then dig them out," Alexander said flatly.
"I saw," the reporter immediately said, "I saw you let go of the four men who were good to Mrs. Windsor and dealt with those women..."
The reporter was very confused. As a man, shouldn't Alexander hate his rivals, especially since he is such ruthless?
But Alexander didn't.
Could it be true, as Alexander's assistant said, that he was afraid of his wife Elizabeth?
While the reporter was still pondering, Alexander had already walked away with Elizabeth in his arms.
The reporter looked bitterly at Gavin. "Mr. Brown."
"That's right, Mr. Windsor is afraid of his wife. Report that truthfully," Gavin said and then left.
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