Chapter 614 The mastermind
The male reporter's whole body trembled. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the security guards pressed his hands and feet, so that Spencer stepped on his head.
Stepping on his head mercilessly, Spencer was smiling at the scenery outside the window. Until the reporter begged for mercy, he just let go of the foot.
"Ready to talk?" Spencer asked in a cold, condescending voice with his hands in his pockets.
The reporter looked up in horror at Spencer's cold face. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Mr. Davies, I was sent here by our editor-in-chief. Those were questions I wanted to ask myself. You should know that these rumors are already circulating in the industry. I'm just trying to clear the air."
"So you're pretty dedicated." Spencer's eyes darkened. He bent down and said to the reporter, "Then I'll show you how dedicated our company's security guards are. Keep hitting him until he's willing to talk!" As soon as Spencer said that, the security guards immediately started to beat him again. They were merciless, and their actions caused the reporter to make a painful and dull sound. Spencer felt very comfortable listening to this sound. The sense of superiority in a high position made him feel comfortable too. Just as he was about to turn around, he found a mobile phone falling out of the reporter's pocket. "Stop." Spencer heard that the reporter's cries of pain were getting longer, so he asked them to stop. He picked up his phone and looked at it. When he found a password was needed to unlock the phone, he bent down again and asked,
"What's the password?"
The reporter couldn't speak at all. His mouth was full of blood foam, and he was already breathless.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
"And the fingerprint password. That's just right." Spencer had always been unwilling to put in any effort. Why did he have to ask for the password when he could check his phone? He immediately grabbed the reporter's hand when he found out that the phone had a fingerprint password, and let the security guard wipe the blood on his hand. A moment later, the phone was unlocked.
Spencer leisurely took the phone back to the sofa to sit down to look. Then he found that there were many unread messages on Facebook. After tapping on it, indeed, he immediately found clues. There was an account called "Snow" who had been sending messages to the reporter. Spencer tapped the dialog box and found that this person was the mastermind behind the reporter's questions. When to ask what questions, and how to make things difficult after answering his questions were clearly stated. "Snow"also constantly told him not to leak the messages, and there would be a reward after that. No wonder this damn reporter did not open his mouth.
"People die for money, birds die for food. You've got some backbone." Spencer sneered at the reporter who was already limp. He then gestured for the security guards to drag him out of the office. Waiting for the office to be quiet, he began to send voice messages to "Snow".
"Ms. Davidson, that's very thoughtful of you."
Yes, the reporter referred to "Snow" as Nia. Spencer knew everything when he saw it.
On the other side of the city, Nia looked at the message on her phone, probably knowing that the reporter had been caught by Spencer.
She was now a little upset, and should have thought that Spencer, who was ruthless, will not let that reporter go off!
Although it was revealed, Nia wasn't afraid of Spencer. She was just thinking about replying to him, and just then, she received another voice message.
"You don't dare to admit it?"
The last thing Nia wanted to do was show her weakness in front of Spencer, but as she was about to send a message, Jacob, who was facetiming her on the computer, spoke up,
"Nia, don't let Spencer get to you. Now that he's found out, there's no point in arguing with him."
Nia quieted down immediately when she heard that. She thought to herself that it was a good thing that she was facetiming with Jacob. Otherwise, she would have been tricked by Spencer again. Without thinking too much, she blocked the reporter's account.
For now, it was important to talk to Jacob about what to do.
"It doesn't matter if he finds out. That reporter made a scene at the press conference today. Even if he catches him, the other reporters will have materials'. I believe that tomorrow's report will be very exciting." Putting down the phone, Nia said proudly.
"Well, you've done a great job," Jacob said approvingly. "Now he's spreading rumors and attacking him at the press conference. He can't argue with that.".
"I don't think it's a rumor," Nia said with a slight frown, hesitating to tell Jacob what she was thinking,
"Lucia and Spencer aren't on good terms, but they're very protective of the child. Although I was speculating before, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the daughter she gave birth to is Arthur's daughter!"
Nia had witnessed Arthur and Lucia's relationship. She didn't believe Lucia would love Spencer, but for reasons unknown.
"Really?" Jacob thought for a moment and smiled. "It's better this way. Arthur wants his daughter back, and he'll have another fight with Spencer, and then we'll be the ones who stand and gain."
"It would be great if we could confirm this speculation. Once the evidence is out there, Lucia will have a bad reputation, and she will be treated like a slut," Nia said.
"Don't worry. The cat's out of the bag. As long as you keep watching their every move, you'll find something." Jacob was much calmer than Nia.
Nia nodded her head and asked Jacob, "Did Spencer's people find you again after you waited a week to contact me this time?"
"Dan is a good tracker," Jacob scoffed. "But I'm not an idiot. If I keep moving around, he'll pick up my trail, but he won't be able to keep up with me."
"Be careful." Nia saw Jacob as her only hope, and she had developed a symbiotic attachment to him over the long term. She didn't want anything to happen to him.
"Don't worry. I'll be careful, and so will you. Don't let anyone find out you have anything to do with me," Jacob urged.
After talking to Jacob, Nia heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that without Jacob's support, she wouldn't be able to hold on for even a day. How long would it take for her to stomp on the people she hated! Nia's heart was full of anger.
Spencer was nice to the reporters after the press conference, but when the story came out the next day, a number of magazines still mentioned the reporter and the tough questions he asked. For a moment, the birth of the newborn girl became a mystery to everyone.
Spencer was furious after reading these reports and rushed to the headquarters of Stable Growth Investment to settle the score with Nia.