Chapter 294 – My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel

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Star King Chairman’s Office.

Old Quincey was watching the entertainment news. He sighed as he turned off the television and called his secretary over the intercom, “Tell President Quincey to come see me.”

“I’m sorry Chariman Quincey, President Quincey isn’t in the office…” the secretary replied cautiously.

Old Quincey held his ch*st subconsciously; he was so angry he could barely breathe, “Send someone to find him immediately. Kaleidoscope has requested Eustace appear at a p**ss conference at 3pm, we can’t let this piece of trash damage the interests of Star King.”

“Yes, Chairman Quincey.”

The secretary hung up the phone and immediately contacted Eustace.

But, the man involved did not show the slightest bit of regard towards the situation. He sailed out to sea as planned, wr*pped his arms around as many models as he could and completely flaunted the life of a rich heir.

At this moment, Eustace was out at sea drinking with his lousy group of friends. The few rich kids raised their glasses of champagne at Eustace and laughed, “Kaleidoscope and your father are looking everywhere for you. You’ve caused such a huge a mess your father is going to skin you alive when you get back.”

“Plus, this morning after the p**ss release of ‘Evil Child’, Mr. Roberts directly said that Emma isn’t familiar with you, meaning the poem you put up has nothing to do with her.”

“Bro, don’t tell me you are so underhanded as to frame a model? How embarrassing!”

Eustace’s face changed from red to white and from white to green.

“Let’s sail back.”

“Are you really planning to attend Kaleidoscope’s p**ss conference?”

Eustace smashed his glass of champagne on the floor and pulled out his phone, ordering for his people to post up the photo he had photoshopped of Emma k**sing Eric (which had been edited to look like him). The caption that accompanied the photo was, “Was the love we shared fake?”

“The heir has released another photo and has admitted to being the man that Emma was k**sing in the photo released not too long ago.”

“No way! Does this mean Emma had a secret affair with him from a long time ago? Does Mr. Roberts know of this?”

“What kind of a show is this?”

“Now that I look at it, the man in the photo does look like the heir.”

The original photo had been completely removed by Kaleidoscope’s PR, whereas the photo that circulated afterwards, was the one that Eustace photoshopped. So, there was a huge percentage of people that believed it.

With the addition of Eustace’s personal admittance, it seemed, Emma and Eustace’s relationship was pretty much confirmed by observers.

Was Kaleidoscope going to present evidence?

He couldn’t wait to see what evidence they had.

After returning from the seaside to Star King, Eustace directly threw open the doors to his father’s office. Old Quincey glared at him coldly and said in a deep voice, “I am already old, how much longer do you want to clown around? You obviously know the difference bet**en you and Eric, must you insist on provoking Kaleidoscope?”

“In your heart, am I always wrong?”

“Over the years, apart from causing trouble and flirting with girls, what results have you achieved? Have you made a single penny for Star King?”

“Do you know how many people have their eyes on your father’s chair?”

“I can’t live for a few hundred years and I can’t take care of you for a few lifetimes!”

Eustace was struck by Old Quincey’s words. His eyes opened wide as he yelled back, “I am determined to cause trouble for Eric!”

Seeing his son couldn’t be saved, Old Quincey pointed his fi**ger shakily at the door, “Get out!”

“Also, you created the problem. Kaleidoscope has asked for you to attend their p**ss conference at 3pm. If you don’t want me to cast aside my so-called CEO son, you better not drag Star King down with you.”

After hearing this, Eustace left the office without turning around.

So what if he played around? Wasn’t this world a rich person’s playground? She was just a measly model that had slept with multiple men. Couldn’t he insult her a little bit?

He completely did not understand why Eric would put a wedge bet**en the two companies over a simple model…

So, he decided he was going to go to the p**ss conference. Why wouldn’t he?

After all, in his father’s eyes, he was a good-for-nothing brat.

…

The scandal continued to escalate and discussions became more heated. Eric simply wanted to draw a line bet**en Emma and Eustace, yet Eustace refused to let it happen…

So, just before 3pm, Fletcher finished preparing the p**ss conference with a serious exp**ssion. Of course, he had got his hands on extra evidence, since Eustace had just made another disgusting move.

Underneath the stage, neat rows of reporters were seated. Their exp**ssions were filled with excitement.

Originally, they thought Eric’s words were final. Who would have thought, Eustace would once again throw out a counterattack.

Right now, one man simply said they weren’t familiar with nothing to show, whereas the other claimed they were in love with evidence to support. The truth was now dependent on the evidence Kaleidoscope was about to put forward.

“It’s almost 3pm but Eustace hasn’t arrived!”

“I doubt the heir will show up.”

“Who knows? I heard someone ran into him taking some beauties out to sea.”

Fletcher watched as the reporters chatted amongst themselves. His face didn’t contain much emotion. He knew today’s p**ss conference wasn’t merely aimed at making Star King pay, Eric was also going to painfully criticize these reporters below the stage.

Unfortunately, for the sake of preparing this p**ss conference, he did not have the time to even escort Jordyn to the airport; he let her leave on her own. Thinking about it made him feel like an incompetent boyfriend.

3pm on the dot, the p**ss conference commenced. However, there was still no sign of Eustace. It seemed he really did not have the intention to appear. But, Fletcher did not care. If Eustace appeared, it simply meant the revelations that were about to unfold would be more spectacular.

Fletcher signaled for silence and the entire hall was quiet. All that could be heard were the sounds of camera shutters.

Fletcher scanned the audience, gave a slight bow and began, “Firstly, I would like to welcome our friends from the media. By now, you are probably sick of seeing me. After all, I am the one that represents Kaleidoscope at every single p**ss conference no matter big or small. But, I have no choice, who told me to be so good looking?”

The reporters laughed.

“OK, let’s return to the main focus and let’s talk about something serious.” After speaking, Fletcher turned around to look at the huge projector screen behind him. But suddenly, there was a commotion around the doorway of the hall; Eustace appeared from the crowd wearing a black coat and blue glasses.

“How could you start without me?”

Fletcher looked at Eustace with a smirk, “Welcome, President Quincey.”

“What? Am I the only one brave enough to come? Where’s my precious Emma and Mr. Roberts?” Eustace smiled provokingly.

Fletcher suddenly smiled, stood up straight and replied, “Our Emma said she is disgusted at the sight of you. As for our President, he has no need to drop all his work and waste his time on a spoilt heir.”

As Fletcher said these words, his tone wasn’t very friendly; releasing the powerful anger he had concealed inside him.

Of course, he also held Eustace accountable for preventing him from seeing Jordyn off at the airport.

“What did you say?” As a spoilt heir, Eustace had never experienced such an insult. So, he too, released his anger…

“Compared to what you have done, what I have said to you can be considered as polite.”

“That can’t change the fact that Emma and I are in a relationship.”

Fletcher couldn’t be bothered to look at Eustace. He directly pointed the remote at the screen behind him and began to present the evidence…

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