Chapter 127
Ever since the "officers" left, Sunny Reel Studios had been dead silent. It was an event that had never happened before.
"Don't worry," Abigail said calmly from her office with her phone pressed to her ear. She was on the line with Jesse. "Give it a few more hours. Someone is bound to come forward.
"And don't forget the others. The ones we talked about? They need to show up one by one and confess."
"I've got it handled," Jesse replied. "Just like we planned—one every 30 minutes."
Abigail gave a small hum of approval. This time, whoever was behind the rumors had gone too far. She was going to drag them into the light and make them pay, allowing no more tolerance for this lawless nonsense.
As expected, as the pressure mounted, the real culprit behind the leaked photos started to crack. Despite the air conditioner blasting, the man was soaked in sweat.
"Jerome, what's going on with you?" someone asked. "You look like you've got a fever or something."
Jerome Maddox gave a forced smi

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