Chapter 411 Affect the Entire City
Roseane raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.
Because of the series of movements just now, his hair was slightly messy, his originally pale and gloomy cheeks were slightly red, and there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead. The way he looked at her was full of affection and pity.
Roseane's heart trembled.
She had never seen such a look in Matthew's eyes before.
It wasn't that she hadn't seen it before, but that kind of gaze had never been given to her.
But this time...
Was Matthew really looking at her?
"Isn't this Matthew?"
"Why is Young Mr. Valentine here..."
"Wasn't it said that he had already divorced Roseane? Why is he still protecting her like this?"
"Then we..."
The group of reporters whispered next to them, which awakened the few people who were immersed in their own thoughts.
Matthew loosened his grip on Roseane's shoulder and pulled her behind him.
He looked coldly at the group of reporters in front of him.
"Who sent you here?"
His aura was so strong and his slightly raised jaw tightened, making people break out in a cold sweat for no reason.
The reporters, who were originally arrogant, trembled slightly when faced with the oppressive gaze of the First Young Master of the Valentine family.
Someone explained in a trembling voice, "Mr.... Mr. Valentine, we just want to tell the public the truth."
Matthew sneered with a strong sense of disdain.
"Is it for the truth or for your personal gain?"
"That's not true."
In the crowd, a middle-aged man came out with a flattering smile on his face.
"Roseane has already withdrawn from the circle. She is not an artist now, so she doesn't have to worry about what others think of her. If we let her occasionally have a sense of presence in front of the public, it will be good for her comeback in the future..."
Matthew's eyes became extremely horrible in an instant.
"What did you just say?"
The middle-aged man was so frightened by Matthew's glare that he immediately fell silent.
"You're not an artist either. Does it mean that I can expose your privacy at will?"
The middle-aged man stammered and explained, "I... I didn't mean that."
"Bates!"
Matthew ignored his explanation and gave orders to Bates, who came in a hurry.
"Take off his clothes and throw him to the street for people to see."
"Get someone to do live streaming too and let them see his nasty look!"
Bates brought a group of bodyguards to control the situation. Hearing Matthew's words, a bodyguard immediately went forward to pull the middle-aged man.
The man's face showed a frightened expression, and he hurriedly shouted, "No, no!"
"This is an insult to my personality. You can't do this."
Matthew sneered.
"You're the only ones who're allowed to dig other people's privacy. I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine and you can't take it already, can you?"
"I'm sorry! I was wrong! Mr. Valentine, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please don't treat me like this!"
The man was dragged out by the bodyguards. His tears and snot immediately flowed all over the ground as he cried and begged for mercy.
"Who do you need to apologize to?" Matthew's tone was cold.
"I'm sorry, Roseane! It's my fault, I apologize to you! I'm really sorry, it's all my fault. Please don't let Mr. Valentine treat me like this!"
The middle-aged man was afraid. Matthew was not someone to be trifled with. He had always kept his word and was not afraid of the consequences.
He had a family and a career. If they really stripped him naked and spread his pictures and video on the Internet, he would be too ashamed to face others.
More than that, his family would also be gossiped about, and even his children would be bullied in school.
Only at this moment did he truly feel regret.
Matthew kept a straight face and said nothing.
Finally, Roseane tugged at the hem of Matthew's clothes from behind.
Matthew felt it and turned to look at Roseane gently.
Roseane said, "Forget it."
Her face was pale, but her eyes were extremely calm.
Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, she had long been used to the aggressiveness of the entertainment reporters.
It was not that she didn't hate the behavior of these people, but if she really let that happen, it might not be good for Matthew's reputation.
After all, Matthew wanted to protect her, and she didn't want to make trouble for him.
Matthew was the young master of the Valentine family. He could act arrogantly in the past. However, he would need to inherit the Valentine's Group later on. If he did something inappropriate, the whole group would be affected.
"Are you sure? They didn't care about your feelings at all just now," Matthew said.
Roseane bit her lower lip and glanced at her family.
In the end, she said, "There's no need to strip him naked. This will affect the entire city."
"But we can use other means to ask him to apologize to me and my family on the Internet."
"Is that okay?"
At first, she sounded firm, but the last three words inexplicably sounded like pleading.
She sounded soft.
Matthew's heart softened.
She was indeed that kind-hearted little fairy who held her own opinion. Why didn't he recognize her before?
The characteristics were so obvious.
Once again, he sighed in his heart and thought that he was really blind. Matthew nodded slightly under Roseane's gaze.
"Of course."
After that, he turned to look at the middle-aged man who had knelt on the ground, and his expression turned cold in a second.
"Did you hear that clearly?"
"Yes! Thank you very much, Roseane. I will definitely apologize seriously!"
The man let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Roseane was willing to let him off.
Matthew looked at the other reporters again and said in a cold tone.
"How about you?"
The group of people had been shivering for a long time, for fear that they would be treated the same way. Seeing Matthew looking over, they hurriedly begged for mercy.
"I'm sorry, too. I'll apologize together!"
"I'm sorry, Roseane!"
"It's our fault. Please don't mind us!"
"I'll make an apology on Instagram right now."
"I'll pin the apology statement on top for a month!"
The others were very sensible and begged for mercy one after another.
Matthew finally looked away and looked at Bates.
"You are responsible for keeping an eye on them. Whoever dares to go against their words..."
Bates nodded. "Understood."
Matthew snorted and turned to look at Roseane.
"Shall we go first?"
Roseane heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Mom, let's go."
Mariam was angry and scared at first, but at this moment, she felt very relieved.
"Okay, let's go."
Under everyone's gaze, the Comtois family slowly walked to the parking lot.
Matthew followed them with a faint smile on his face.
At this moment, Beau, who had not shown up, suddenly appeared and pushed a wheelchair over.
"Can you still stand?"
Matthew turned to look at Beau and said, "Uncle Beau."
Beau nodded at him. "You were quite impressive just now."
Matthew gave a silly smile.
"Do you still want your legs?" Beau asked again.
Matthew's smile froze. Seeing that there was no one around, he didn't insist and quickly sat down in the wheelchair.
To be honest, the slight movement just now really hurt him to death.
He was afraid that he would be scolded by the doctor again.
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