The Lost Heir's Vendetta

Chapter Fifty

“Do you think these allegations being laid on Ackerman Inc. are true?”

“I mean it's Frederick Clayton, he even had evidence, so it must be true”

The guests at Emergande City's most populous TV show continued. The media has been tearing Ackerman to shreds since Frederick came out to give his little interview.

Aidan was seated in his car driving back to the Ack Hotels because some potential clients of his had suddenly backed down because of the news circulating the media.

He was fuming while in the car, so he decided to pop on his phone just to take his mind off only to be greeted by the stupid gossip show and blogs. He flung the phone on the side of the chair in a fit.

He leaned forward and closed his eyes as he rubbed his hand through his hair as tiredness and weary set in on him.

Casey had pulled the most stupid shit in the middle of all this and for what? He was displeased with her strongly and to top it off, his phone was ringing non-stop.

He picked the last caller up in a fit