One Night Bride: Master Blackwood's Substitute Wife-Chapter 776: The Reporters Arrive
"Cough cough..."
Sylvia Sterling struggled to cough, looking at the enraged handsome face of Sebastian Blackwood, she said, "I’m sorry, I schemed against you."
After accomplishing everything, Sylvia Sterling felt a bit of regret.
If Sebastian Blackwood totally ignored her trick, what would happen if he sought revenge on the Sterling family afterward?
The fury of Sebastian Blackwood was something she couldn’t afford to bear!
Seeing the woman’s face turning a suffocating shade of purplish blue, Sebastian’s face was ashen as he loosened his grip, "Get lost!"
The reason there was no defense against Sylvia Sterling was entirely because of her character.
In everyone’s eyes, Sylvia Sterling was a kind-hearted person with no schemes, only engrossed in medical skills.
And during previous interactions with her, Sebastian knew she was indeed simple-minded, at least much simpler than Claire Crowley.
If it had been Claire meeting him today, he wouldn’t even drink a sip of water.
But never did he expect, Sylvia Sterling, who he made no defenses against, could use such underhanded means.
Sylvia Sterling leaned on the side table, coughing forcefully, tears of discomfort rolling down.
She spoke with difficulty, "Director Blackwood, please leave quickly, I’m really regretting... I shouldn’t have done this."
Growing up, she had never really schemed against anyone, and now her heart was filled with unease.
Sebastian’s gaze was cold and grim, not wanting to utter a single useless word to her, he rose, preparing to leave.
Unexpectedly, the door of the hotel room was vigorously knocked this moment.
"Master Blackwood, I’m a journalist from Entertainment Love, I heard you and Miss Sylvia have something good coming up, may I interview you?"
"Master Blackwood, are you currently in the same room with Miss Sylvia? Can you come out to meet us?"
"I heard Miss Sylvia saved you last time you were in danger. Master Blackwood, what is your attitude towards Miss Sylvia now?"
Outside the door, the journalists’ noisy voices chirped incessantly.
Sebastian’s gaze was as sharp as a cold blade, his large hand clasped tight together, "You even called journalists?"
This was truly pressing step by step!
Drugging, calling journalists, he had underestimated her!
Sylvia’s face turned frantic, shaking her head anxiously, "It wasn’t me... I really didn’t call journalists..."
She just wanted to bet on Sebastian’s attitude, thus creating a false image of them sleeping together, but genuinely never thought of calling journalists from start to finish!
However, Sebastian already wouldn’t believe her words.
The man coldly chuckled and quickly made a call to the hotel manager, "Within ten minutes, clear out all the media journalists for me, otherwise you don’t need to hold this position as manager anymore."
The manager was terrified, these people were truly reckless, dare to interview right under Master Blackwood’s nose, they may want an early death, but he didn’t!
The manager immediately nodded and bowed, "Alright Master Blackwood, I’ll promptly order them to be driven away!"
Sure enough, the commotion outside the door quieted down shortly.
"Master Blackwood, the people have been driven away according to your instructions."
The manager cautiously spoke at the door.
Sebastian responded with a sound, suppressing his brow irritably, without a glance at Sylvia, he swiftly walked out.
"Director Blackwood..."
Sylvia still wanted to call him, but this time, Sebastian completely ignored her, leaving mercilessly!
"I really didn’t call journalists..."
Staring blankly at the man’s departing figure, Sylvia’s mouth was bitter.
Truly one wrong step leads to more wrong steps!
Knowing full well Sebastian liked Ivy Kensington, yet she had to pull off this stunt, now, probably doesn’t even know how to clean this up!
But no one could have expected that when Sebastian exited the hotel and headed to the underground parking lot, there were hordes of journalists encircling him there.
The room where Sylvia was staying also saw another wave of journalists rushing in at the same time.
"Miss Sylvia, is it true that you and Master Blackwood have something good coming up?"







