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The chauffeur drove towards the Horseshoe Bay Hotel.

Rylan, sitting in the passenger seat, was puzzled. Why did Sadie rush out so suddenly? And why was Micah chasing after her?

What on earth was going on?

Should he inform Sadie about this?

"Don't even think about snitching," Micah warned angrily, as if he could read Rylan's mind. "Remember who your boss is."

Rylan lowered his head. "Yes, Mr. Clemens."

Micah shot him a cold glare, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions as he stared ahead, seemingly wrestling with something.

Meanwhile, Sadie had already arrived at the Horseshoe Bay Hotel with Arya.

Masson had been waiting at the entrance for quite some time. When he saw her, he hurried over. "Sadie!"

"What are you doing waiting out here?" Sadie frowned, glancing around.

Thankfully, she didn't spot anyone suspicious.

She quickly pulled Masson inside and whispered, "The media is all over us right now. I only brought one person and drove a regular car to avoid attention. Why are you standing out here so conspicuously? What if someone snaps a photo?"

"Don't worry, the hotel staff are all my people," Masson said calmly. "Sadie, how are things on your end? I heard Mr. Clemens is back?"

"Yeah, he's back," Sadie nodded. "Let's discuss this upstairs."

"Alright." Masson led Sadie to the restaurant, which he had cleared out completely.

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"It's a long story," Sadie said, taking a sip of coffee. "Let's talk about your situation first. It seems like you've been heavily impacted. I checked the Clark Group's stock on my way here, and it looks like it's dropped significantly."

"Yeah," Masson said, looking downcast. "After my dad fell ill, the company hasn't been the same. I've spent the last two years stabilizing things, but this hit to our reputation has been devastating."

"I'm sorry, Masson. This is all my fault," Sadie said, feeling guilty. "You had nothing to do with this, and I don't know why the media dragged you into it."

"No, no, it's not your fault," Masson said quickly. "It's clear that someone orchestrated this to target you. If anyone's to blame, it's them, not you."

"But it all started because of me," Sadie said, frowning. "How about this: after the shareholders' meeting tomorrow morning, I'll personally address the media to clear things up."

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"In the current climate, I'm afraid a simple clarification from you won't be enough," Masson sighed. "There are so many photos and videos of us online. It's impossible to untangle. No one will believe you if you try to clear it up yourself."

"Then let Micah speak," Sadie said confidently. "People will believe him, won't they?" Masson was surprised. "His words would carry weight, but will he agree to speak?" "Leave it to me," Sadie said with confidence. "Once this blows over, I'll find a way to compensate the Clark Group for your losses."

"You're being too formal," Masson said quickly. "This was an unforeseen disaster, and you're a victim too. How could I ask you to compensate for the losses? That would be treating you like an outsider."

"But..."

"Enough, Sadie. Don't mention compensation again," Masson interrupted. "I just want the public backlash to stop affecting the company's operations. That's all that matters."

"Besides, there's something else I want to discuss with you."