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The assistant’s face fell as he noticed Waylon’s troubled expression.
“Waylon, I take full responsibility for this blunder! Though I can arrange for immediate damage control, these rumors have already taken root. Even with a public statement, your reputation might bear lasting marks.”
Guilt weighed heavily on the assistant as he spoke. Waylon absorbed the anxious apology, contemplating for a moment before responding, “Let it be. Don’t torture yourself over this—there’s no need for clarification.”
“In the past,” Waylon continued, his voice taking on a reflective tone, “I guarded my reputation zealously for my fans’ sake. Every whisper of scandal prompted me to demand accountability and set the record straight through my agent. But now…”
His words trailed off as an unbidden image of a beautiful face drifted through his thoughts.
A flicker of emotion crossed his features before dissolving back into cool detachment.
“These days, I owe nothing to anyone,” he said flatly.
“Whether rumors are addressed or not makes little difference.”
“But Waylon,” the assistant said, “your rising popularity has made you a target. People are latching onto these trending topics, spreading malicious gossip without restraint. Beyond the authentic photos, I’ve discovered doctored images circulating…”
“It’s okay. Do as I said. You don’t need to worry about this.” Waylon lifted his hand, cutting off his assistant’s concerned rambling. His attention turned to his phone, signaling the end of the discussion. Noticing Isabella’s missed call on his screen, Waylon immediately initiated a video call to prove his sincerity.
“Isabella, I was caught up in work and missed your call. I’m so sorry…” he apologized, ensuring the camera captured his genuinely remorseful expression.
Isabella’s eyes softened as she studied her brother’s apologetic face.
“Waylon, I understand how demanding your work is, but don’t you think it’s a bit much to consider missing my call as doing something wrong? Are we becoming that formal with each other?”
A warm smile spread across Waylon’s face.
“I was just being silly. We’re thick as thieves—nothing could create distance between us!” His hectic schedule overseas had left precious few opportunities for conversations with Isabella.
Making this video call a treasured moment for both siblings, they savored their connection, their joy evident in their animated chat.
After catching up for a while, Waylon’s expression turned curious.
“Oh right, Isabella—what prompted your call earlier? Did you need to discuss something?”
The brightness in Isabella’s face dimmed slightly. Her gaze met Waylon’s, and she nodded hesitantly.
“Yes…” she began, her words hanging in the air as if weighted with uncertainty.
Isabella hesitated for a moment, and Waylon immediately noticed. With a playful sigh, he said, “Why are you being so careful around me? Isabella, if you keep this up, you’ll break my heart.”
Isabella knew he was only teasing, but something about his tone eased the doubt lingering in her mind.
Taking a deep breath, she finally asked, “Waylon… are you dating someone?”
Her cautious tone made Waylon pause. Meeting her gaze, he instantly understood what she was thinking.
“Wait a second,” he said, tilting his head.
“Did you see something online? Do you really believe I’m the kind of guy who changes girlfriends every day?” His voice held a hint of mock sorrow.
“Is that what you think of me?”
Isabella frowned, thrown off by his reaction.
“Stop joking, Waylon. Just give me a straight answer. Do you have a girlfriend or not?”
On the other end of the call, Waylon caught the concern in her eyes. He couldn’t let her keep guessing.
With a small chuckle, he softened his tone.
“Alright, alright. I’ll tell you. No, I don’t have a girlfriend. Those people in the pictures? Just colleagues. If you ever get the chance, I’ll introduce you to them.”
Isabella knew that if Waylon wanted her to meet someone, it meant he busted them. That alone was enough to put her mind at ease.
“The internet is full of nonsense,” she muttered.
“If it’s all just rumors, I’ll help take those posts down.”
“No need,” Waylon said, stopping Isabella from taking any action.
“We know they’re just baseless rumors. Let them be. The truth will come out on its own.”
Isabella frowned.
“You’re not going to explain anything?”
“Sometimes, the more you explain, the more complicated things get,” Waylon replied.
“It’s better to leave it alone.”
It seemed he was speaking about the rumors, but something in his tone suggested there was more to it. Just as Isabella was about to press him further, he shifted the topic.
“Oh, by the way, I heard Quelle released a new jewelry collection. I haven’t had the chance to check it out yet. If you have time, take a look. See if there’s anything you like and buy it. I want to see you wearing it.”
Before Isabella could respond, a notification popped up on her phone. Waylon had just transferred a million to her account.
Isabella sighed, feeling both amused and frustrated.
“Waylon… I haven’t even worn all the jewelry you bought me last time.”
“So what?” he said casually.
“A girl can never have too much jewelry. Besides, what’s the point of making money if not to spend it on you?”
A small smile formed on Isabella’s lips.
“Thank you, Waylon.” Now that she knew the truth about Waylon’s situation, she let go of the rumors and focused on managing the company’s affairs.
Meanwhile, in the dressing room of Edge Entertainment, Evie’s mood was far from light.
As she scrolled through the endless discussions about Waylon online, a wave of sadness washed over her.
Evie had hoped that immersing herself in the music show would help her forget everything about Waylon. She thought that staying busy would erase his presence from her mind. But as time passed, she realized the opposite was happening.
Instead of fading, memories of him lingered. She found herself thinking about him often—wondering what he was doing overseas, if he ever missed her as much as she missed him.
Then, she came across the news. And just like that, she got her answer. Waylon hadn’t missed her at all.
He was living a completely new life, surrounded by different women, moving from one romance to another without a second thought.
A wave of frustration tightened in Evie’s chest. But beyond the frustration, there was something deeper—worry.
The Waylon she knew wasn’t like this. He had always been disciplined, never the kind to entertain fleeting romances. But now? He was labeled a playboy, constantly seen with different women. Had he really changed that much? Or worse—had he hurt someone in the process? And the most painful thought of all… was she the reason he had become like this?
Evie’s gaze lingered on the familiar number on her phone screen. She wanted to call, to hear his voice, to ask him if any of it was true. But no matter how much she wanted to, she couldn’t bring herself to press the button.
Just then, the door opened. Sadie walked in and immediately noticed Evie’s distant expression. Holding her phone, lost in thought, she looked… troubled.
“Evie, are you okay?” Sadie asked, concern in her voice.
“You don’t look well. Did something happen?”
Evie lifted her gaze but couldn’t find the words to explain. She simply shook her head.
Sadie placed a glass of water in front of her, her tone softening.
“Maybe you’re just exhausted. Get some rest. I’ll wake you up later.”
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