Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 332: Settling the Score with Him This Way
Luxury Apartment.
Gabriel Miles received a call from David Taylor.
"Mr. Miles, have you seen the news?"
"What news?"
Gabriel didn’t sleep well last night and had just woken up, still feeling groggy.
"There’s a lot of negative news online about you and Mrs. Grant. It’s really unpleasant, you should take a look."
David Taylor spoke hesitantly, then sent him a link.
Gabriel rubbed his temples, clicked to open it, and his face changed instantly.
The essay posted by Elara Don was continuing to ferment.
Netizens had already guessed his relationship with Eleanor Shaw.
The comment section was full of curses, targeting him and Eleanor Shaw’s ancestors.
Gabriel’s expression was terrifyingly dark, contemplating who wrote the essay.
After thinking it over, apart from Elara Don, there shouldn’t be anyone else.
After all, last night the assassin told him he had reunited with Hunter Miles.
It must have been that she suspected he wanted to kill Hunter Miles but couldn’t prove it, so she decided to settle scores this way.
"Luke, who was on the phone?"
Eleanor Shaw emerged from the bedroom and, seeing Gabriel’s extremely grim face, inquired.
Gabriel glanced at her, "You and Samantha should stay home for the next few days and avoid going out."
The news was fermenting, which wasn’t a good sign.
He needed to get someone to suppress it quickly.
"Why? What happened?"
Eleanor Shaw asked nervously, feeling a bad premonition.
Gabriel didn’t respond immediately and instead called David Taylor, telling him to suppress the news quickly.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
A servant hurriedly ran over to open the door.
Two small-framed men stood at the door, looking excited as they asked, "Is Mr. Gabriel Miles and Ms. Eleanor Shaw living here?"
"Yes, who are you?" the servant asked.
"We’re reporters, could we have a word with them?"
"..."
Hearing the voices, Eleanor Shaw unknowingly walked to the door.
"Who is it?"
The two reporters, seeing Eleanor Shaw, immediately took out their equipment pointing it at her.
"Mrs. Grant, is what they say online true? Are you the famous female star with the G initial? Did you have an affair with your husband’s uncle?"
"Mrs. Grant, is Mr. Gabriel Miles here? Can he come out for a chat?"
"..."
Looking at the two reporters who appeared to be on adrenaline, Eleanor Shaw couldn’t help but take a step back.
"What news, I don’t know what you’re talking about! What are you doing standing there? Get them out of here quickly."
The servant stood stunned on the side, muttering something before hastily closing the door.
The two reporters rushed to block the door with their bodies, preventing it from closing.
"Mrs. Grant, are you feeling guilty? Is Mr. Gabriel Miles here? Could he come out?"
"Mrs. Grant, the news says that you and Mr. Gabriel Miles attempted to murder your husband, is it true?"
"Mrs. Grant, is it true your daughter, Evelyn Miles, has a mental illness?"
"Mrs. Grant, is Evelyn Miles your and Mr. Gabriel Miles’ daughter?"
"..."
Inside, Gabriel had just finished a phone call when he heard the commotion at the door.
Recognizing the reporter’s voices, his expression changed instantly.
This was a high-end neighborhood; how did the reporters get in?
That damn security, he paid so much for the property fee, what were they doing?
Gabriel didn’t dare rush to the door, fearing being photographed by reporters. He ran to the bedroom and called the security guard, instructing them to send security officers to remove the reporters.
At the door, Eleanor Shaw’s face was pale as she and the servant managed to close the door.
The door was being pounded loudly, and she was both panicked and anxious, searching for Gabriel’s presence.
"Luke, where are you? What’s going on? What news?"
Gabriel opened the bedroom door, peering over her shoulder, "Keep your voice down, or those reporters might find out I’m here with you."
Eleanor Shaw held back her emotions, "What’s going on?"
Gabriel glanced at her, then opened his phone to show her the news, "Someone exposed us online, revealing everything."
Eleanor Shaw took the phone, read the news, and immediately felt faint, her face turning as white as a sheet.
"Xiao Ya, don’t be upset; I’ve already arranged to suppress the news."
Gabriel hurriedly supported her.
Eleanor Shaw’s eyes were red, about to say something when a loud noise came from Evelyn Miles’ bedroom.
Gabriel and Eleanor Shaw exchanged glances and quickly ran over to knock on the door.
"Samantha, what’s wrong?"
The door was yanked open, and Evelyn stood there with her phone, her hair disheveled, glaring at them like a ghost.
"Who, who online says I have mental illness? Who says I like to seize and hoard? I’m not sick, and I don’t seize and hoard! Luo Feng is my man! He belongs to me!"
Samantha lashed out frantically, rushing out, with Eleanor Shaw and Gabriel quickly restraining her.
But Samantha was very forceful, pushing Eleanor Shaw directly to the ground.
Eleanor Shaw still had a lingering back injury from yesterday, and being pushed again today, she fell to the ground unable to get up.
"Xiao Ya!"
Gabriel was both angry and anxious, letting go of Samantha to help Eleanor Shaw up.
Eleanor Shaw kept moaning, her face full of pain.
Seeing Samantha’s madness, she weakly instructed the servant, "What are you standing there for? Stop the lady quickly."
The stunned servant hurried to stop Samantha.
But Samantha forcefully pushed her away, rushing to open the door.
There stood a few people at the door, about to knock.
They exuded a righteous aura, with a powerful presence.
Samantha stared at them in shock, seemingly frightened by their strong aura, letting out a scream before retreating inside.
"Who are you?"
The servant looked warily at the people at the door, thinking they were reporters again and tried to close the door.
"Is Mr. Gabriel Miles and Ms. Eleanor Shaw here? Please come with us."
The leading person displayed a badge.
Gabriel had just settled Eleanor Shaw and, hearing the commotion at the door, assumed it was reporters again, his expression darkened frightfully.
"Will it never end?"
"Mr. Miles, we have some matters that require your assistance at the police station, please."
The leading person saw Gabriel emerge and spoke blankly.
Gabriel noticed they were officers and felt a jolt in his heart.
"What matter requires my assistance?"
"Hunter Miles is your brother, correct? He was attacked yesterday. There’s a report implicating you and Ms. Eleanor Shaw in the matter. Please come with us."
It indeed was about this incident.
It seemed that the online comments caught the police’s attention.
Luckily, the person wasn’t captured, so even if the police had suspicions, it wouldn’t matter.
Gabriel was mentally preparing himself.
But he didn’t expect, not only the police coming after him, but soon the prosecutor’s office was as well.
Due to netizens’ Holmes-like abilities, the prosecutor’s office suspected Gabriel of misconduct during his tenure and initiated an investigation...
