Break out of this predicament?

She did think about it and did intend to do it. But before that—

"I don't want to drag the hotel or you into this."

…

At Covenford's branch office of Microworks Corporation, Dylan was scrolling through his phone in the president's office. He swiftly scanned through the article posted by a gossip Twitter account about that specific episode of "The Mediators Room".

"Tsk, it holds the same opinion as the previous articles. They didn't even bother changing up the formula." He fixed his glasses and glanced at a certain someone who was buried in documents. "These social media accounts slandering Larissa are from the same company. Either the company is doing this on purpose to incite views, or someone has deliberately spent money to screw with Larissa."

Kevan gave him a cold stare. "You seem to care about her a lot."

Dylan sneered right back. "Not as much as you care about Sharon."

The frigid aura surrounding Kevan faded a great deal.

"I heard that a lo