Chapter 250

My face darkened in an instant. “He’s your artist. The news only just broke—was it really necessary to be that harsh? You know exactly what kind of person he is off-camera, don’t you? What we should be doing now is getting a good lawyer and managing the PR, not kicking him when he’s down.” I didn’t believe for a second that Jordan Bryant really committed a crime. Setting everything else aside, the guy spent years overseas for treatment, stuck in hospitals most of the time. Then he hadn’t even been back home for more than a couple months when he got in that car accident. He’s been either recovering or in rehab—where would he find the time for some shady money-for-sex scandal? Plus, he’s been grinding non-stop just to debut—writing and composing his own songs, which takes way more time and effort than the average guy. He barely has time to rest, let alone get involved in that mess. Everyone else can panic all they want, but his manager and I, we can’t afford to lose our heads. His manage