Love Of A Billionaire

Chapter 325

Chapter 325

Chapter 325 Afraid Of Being Disgusted

His friends were dumbfounded. They had never thought that Michel would have such a skill. Now, it was time to see how Allen would respond.

In order to increase the authenticity of this photo, Michel had asked many people to post a link to this composite photo on the Internet. However, they couldn't see it yet. The moment he announced it, it was enough to make everyone believe him.

Michel would go to the scene and see for himself how Allen and Arya defended themselves.

He had just walked out of the hotel and was about to go to the press conference when the Winston family found him and brought him to Santiago.

Seeing such a disappointing son, Santiago was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Bastard, look at your own strength. Go and fight with Allen Jones? You overestimate yourself!"

"Heh, in your eyes, am I that inferior to him?"

"He pushed Dahua to their current position step by step, relying on his strength! What about you? What have you done for the Skywings? You only know how to pick up girls and drink alcohol all day long!”

"Dad, don't look down on me like that."

"I'm old. How long can I wipe your butt for?"

Just because of Santiago's words, Michel's anger was completely ignited.

He threatened, "I want you to see today that Allen is nothing in front of me!"

Then Michel slammed the door and left. He had had enough of these sulks. Didn't he just say a few words to an actress? Why did everyone blame him? It was just a woman who had been slept with by countless people. He was just playing around. What was the matter?

He had actually made two companies fall out with each other for her alone, breaking the balance between them?

Ridiculous!

He stepped on the gas pedal and drove towards the Dahua. Wasn't it just a press conference? Of course, he wanted to be there to see how angry Allen was.

Since in his father's eyes, he would only cause trouble, then what did it matter if he tried again?

...

Ten minutes before the press conference, Raul received a new piece of evidence, because that young master Winston was still disgusting!

In the venue, the reporters sat neatly and looked in the direction of the main stage.

Allen's words in the morning were very clear, but they did not expect Michel to have a photo of him!

One side said that they were not familiar with each other, while the other side said that they loved each other vigorously. What was the truth? They believed that there would be a conclusion in this press conference!

"It's about to start. Is Michel here?"

"He's coming. It's impossible. I received news that he booked a place to drink last night at Lampard's Club. He's probably still drunk in the arms of a female model."

"It's sad enough for a rich second generation to live like him."

Raul sat on the main stage with his usual calm expression. He looked around at the reporters. He had already confirmed his mission today. The Skywings and the spreading media who did not know the truth were their opponents today.

For this press conference, he could not send Serena off. They had just dated and her boyfriend was so incompetent.

The press conference officially started at the appointed time. Michel did not even show up before the opening ceremony.

"He definitely won't come!"

Raul listened to the discussions of the reporters below the stage. He did not care whether Michel was there or not. He only came to increase the interest of the press conference.

Raul raised his hand and the reporters and staff all quietened down.

The moment they had been waiting for had arrived.

Raul stood in front of the microphone and bowed to everyone. "Dear reporters and friends, take some time to attend such a press conference in Dahua. Thank you for your hard work."

"Please listen carefully. What I'm going to say next is because I will only say it once."

The reporters raised their cameras and aimed at Raul. At this moment, there was a sound at the door and many people exclaimed. They looked towards the door and saw Michel in a gray coat and black

sunglasses.

He waved at the reporters without a care. "Didn't you say you wanted me to come before you started?"

Raul just looked in his direction and said, "Director Winston, please take a seat."

"That's not right. Why am I the only one? Where's Arya?" Michel lightly picked Arya's name. That tone made people uncomfortable.

Raul's expression turned cold. "I'm sorry. Arya doesn't want to see you. She's afraid of being disgusted."

These words were harsh, completely bringing out the aura of his golden Artist Director.

At this time, he vented all the anger that he could not send Serena on Michel.

"You!" Michel was very angry at these words. He dared to be so rude to him in front of so many people. How did Allen manage his subordinates?

However, when he saw the cameras of the reporters, he instantly put on a ruffian smile. He smiled indifferently. "It's normal for couples to have small fights. I don't mind her willfulness."

He could be said to be quite shameless.

Raul was too lazy to continue pestering him. He raised his hand and let the staff start to release the evidence.

The lights in the hall dimmed for a while. The picture on the big screen was magnified many times. It was the picture that Michel released this afternoon. It was a picture of Arya kissing a man.

Because it was magnified many times, one could tell that the man's facial features were blurry. He did look a bit like Michel.

The reporters looked at each other. They did not know what Raul was up to. They released the picture publicly. Could it be that they wanted to admit that Michel and Arya were related?

"I think it's Michel..."

"Could it be true?"

"Wait a little longer!"

Raul clicked on his laptop. Another picture appeared on the screen. The only difference was that the man's facial features could not be distinguished in the second picture.

Raul turned on the microphone and said, "This is the first photo that was posted online. Please take note of the man's height and size."

After Raul reminded the reporters, they focused on these two aspects. They could tell the difference with just a glance.

In the original photo, the man was much taller than Arya, but in the photo Michel took out, the man was about the same height as Arya, and their figures were very different.

Could it be that Michel had tampered with the exposed picture?

The truth was right in front of him, but Michel still smiled sarcastically, "What do you want to say?"

Raul did not refute him. Instead, he took out another photo. It was a photo of the entire manor, with the address and relevant information attached.

"If the person in the picture was you, why did you meet Arya here? This manor is yours?"

"I don't know. Arya brought me in!"

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