Chapter 808
It was pretty obvious — the company was trying to smear Hannah Grant just to stir up traffic and cash in on her name.
Joseph Hardy was pissed. In a bit of a panic, he pulled out his phone, wanting to call Hannah. But before he could, his eyes caught another headline trending.
"Julian splurges to please his girl, is the mysterious man behind heartthrob Joseph Hardy?"
What kind of crap headline was that?
Joseph's brows knotted. This definitely had Julian's fingerprints all over it.
Without wasting another second, Joseph dialed her number.
But she didn't pick up.
Turns out the number had already been bombarded by nosy fans ever since her info got leaked. She had already changed it.
…
Cloudspire.
Julian was lounging in the courtyard when his phone rang — it was Beckett. Everything on Joseph's end was settled.
Julian inhaled sharply. Since when was Beckett this cooperative? He thought it'd take a few more days.
Now that things were moving, Julian stopped holding back.
Joseph free from drama

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