Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 3107

Chapter 3107

"Hey, have you heard? Megan went viral!"

The man grunted in response, engrossed with his phone.

"Bloody hell. Boss, this is Megan! Damn, send me that photo with that pose"

The phrase "Megan Rockford's leaked" stole the number one spot for most popular searches on Twitter, followed by the word "hot." Amongst the other popular searches were "leaks source; "Megan Rockford family" and "Megan Rockford boyfriend."

It was the same throughout all social media platforms. Megan was perplexed by the sight of her manager's furious gaze. She had been home this entire time and had not received any notifications, nor had she met anybody. She was not aware of what she had done to earn her manager's chagrin.

That was why she was shocked speechless when she picked up the photos slammed by her manager on her desk.

It was a stack of raunchy photos of a couple in the midst of intercourse.

The tangled mass of limbs made it unable to tell where the woman's skin ended and the man's began.

It was enough to make anybody blush with embarrassment.

The thing that shocked Megan the most was the fact that all of the photos were of herself.

"Look at what you've done!" the manager yelled with bulging eyes whilst jabbing a furious finger at her nose.

Megan hurriedly flipped through the photos in search of something to prove her innocence.

"No, this is not me! I've never done anything like this! I don't even know this man!" I'm still a virgin! The woman hurriedly turned on her computer and entered her own name into a search engine. She was immediately greeted by many more photos of the same theme.

The comments around the office were unflattering to hear.

"How revolting..."

Megan felt her head pounding, and she leaned on the couch dejectedly.

She did not know who had gone to such lengths to destroy her reputation like that.

A month ago, she had begun a relationship with a wealthy heir of the show business industry.

That was when she found her name being implicated in tabloids.

As her career was on the rise, she had hoped it would be aided by her sudden burst of fame.

To Megan's surprise, the man in the raunchy photos was the man she had dated.

His assistant had blackmailed her for stemming the damage she had done to his reputation by threatening her future in the industry.

That was why she had spent a long time at home in quarantine and rejected any attempts to reach her.

She had hoped that her hype would die down with time.

However, she did not expect the photos to surface.

Megan gazed at her manager, as though hoping that the latter would be able to explain the situation.

Megan's manager sat across from her irritably.

With a roll of her eyes, she said, "What are you looking at me like that for? The company has arranged for a press conference for you to apologize to the public and the media. Get ready and come with me" "These photos are fake! Why should I apologize? Shouldn't I be attesting to my innocence and getting to the bottom of this?"

Megan jumped to her feet in a fit of anger and anxiety. She had a bad feeling that the company wasn't going to bail her out of this one.

True enough, the manager let out a cold laugh.

"Megan, consider the circumstances. You're a newcomer.Why should the company devote resources to clear your name? Do you know who you've offended? You have two options now. Either apologize or get lost!"

Megan was stunned.

She had worked hard in show business for so many years.

Was this going to be what ended her career? These photos are all fake! However, Megan had zero authority over the matter.

The only way was to apologize and bide her time.

She would explain the situation when she became popular and influential again.

Besides, she could not afford the massive legal fees to take action immediately.

After cleaning herself up, Megan followed her manager to the venue of the press conference.

As soon as the door opened, she was blinded by the flashes of cameras pointed in her direction.

Reporters hurried over to hound her with questions.

Megan was unable to answer most of the distasteful and intrusive questions.

In a daze, she staggered away in an attempt to shield herself from the paparazzi.

Before the words of apology came out of her mouth, the paparazzi had already set the tone for the press conference.

"Megan, rumor has it that you leaked the photos yourself to go viral. Is that true?" a reporter asked as he brandished the scandalous photos in front of her. "Ms.Rockford, in regards to the pornography you leaked..."

The event soon became out of control due to the leaked images from just an hour before.

The hostess on stage was a lady in a red dress.

At the sight of the carnage below, she grew pale and seemed at a loss.

Megan had no idea that her day would spiral downward like that.

The photos in the paparazzi's hands looked familiar, but she felt that it was inappropriate for them to be displayed out in the open.

"Let's go..." her manager ordered.

The paparazzi surrounded Megan as though they would like nothing more than to swallow her whole.

They were relentless and determined to do anything for a slice of gossip.

"Ms. Rockford, I'm a representative of Yale Silverware. Our boss has an idea..." a voice came to Megan's ear, but she did not register it.

Her mind was a blank.

Go?Where to? As expected, the venue was already packed.

Megan hurriedly snatched the microphone from the stunned hostess.

"Everyone, shut up!"

At that, the crowd fell deathly silent.

"Where did the photos come from?"

Megan willed her voice to be calm, taking advantage of the paparazzi's momentary silence.

At her query, the crowd erupted again.I shouldn't have said that.