When Love Comes Late
Chapter 1077

Caught in a tight spot, Nell glanced at the reporters, stood tall, and called out, “Mr.

Clark, good timing.

I need you to explain your mother’s actions with my husband.

”

The reporters, snapping back to reality, bombarded Matthew with microphones and pointed questions.

“Mr.

Clark, is there truth to her claims? Did your mother really meddle in someone’s marriage?”

“Is your mother actually disrupting families? Is her so-called seclusion just a cover?”

Matthew’s expression was stern, his lips pressed into a thin Line.

He clearly understood that these folks were stirring the pot, causing trouble for Prosperity Group.

It seemed obvious that someone was trying to spark conflict within the Clark family using this situation.

Everything that had gone down since yesterday had been too smooth, too orchestrated.

It couldn’t be a coincidence.

While Matthew stayed silent, Fernando stepped up a bit and addressed the media for him.

“There’s been some false talk about Mr.

Clark’s mom.

He’s heading to Fairwa to clear her name.

Please, no more fabrications,” Fernando said in a serious tone.

“That’s all we’ve got to say today.

Keep causing trouble, and Prosperity Group will handle these false reports our own way.

”

The reporters, eager for juicy details, picked up on Fernando’s warning tone.

They knew better than to mess with Prosperity Group’s power.

So, they packed up their gear, looking pretty downhearted as they left.

But then, Matthew called out, stopping them in their tracks.

They perked up, cameras at the ready, thinking he was going to say something juicy.

Matthew’s gaze was icy as he stared into the cameras.

“I know you’re out there watching.

If you’ve got the guts, show yourself.

Don’t pull these cowardly moves again!”

Once the media had left, Nell felt it was unsafe to linger.

Just as she tried to slip away, Fernando halted her.

“Miss, after causing a commotion and unfairly accusing Mr.

Clark’s family and Prosperity Group, we will be sending you a legal notice.

”

Nell, gripping her bag, shot back, “I’m telling the truth.

I’m not spreading lies! You can’t sue me!”

Fernando’s voice was icy.

“Let the court decide what’s true.

”

Nell paled but stood her ground.