My Fair Stunner

Chapter 722 Paid for Safety

Chapter 722 Paid for Safety

Faye had always been straightforward and never be procrastinating in her work.

Wallace's expression changed when he heard those words. He reached for the teacup, took a sip of

the tea, and said, "Ms. Nash, I can't answer your question. There are rules in every industry. If I betray

the person who gave me the recording, how am I supposed to stay in this business in the future?"

Faye said, "Four million dollars."

Wallace was stunned for a moment. Then, he continued to drink his tea and said, "It's not about the

money."

Faye looked at him and offered, "Seven million dollars."

Wallace was shocked at first but returned to his senses soon after. He chuckled and asked, "Ms. Nash,

it's not easy for me to come this far in this industry. Isn't it too little for you to pay me seven million to

end my career?"

Faye answered without changing her expression, "Seven million. If Mr. Fisher is not willing to do so, I

won't force you."

After finished speaking, Faye tapped the table with her fair fingertips, and said with a light smile, "To be

honest, I don't have to protect Aniston after all. Farrell Media has a lot of artists and it won't suffer much

loss without her."

Wallace explained, "Aniston is the A-lister of Farrell Media now."

Faye continued, "Farrell Media has never been short of A-listers."

Wallace was speechless.

Faye withdrew her hand, adjusted her sitting posture, and said, "I'm just curious about who is behind

this and set Farrell Media up. If you're willing to tell, I'll pay your seven million. If you don't want to, just

forget about me being here today."

Wallace didn't know what to say.

Everyone wanted to make money by the end of the day.

Especially for those who were in the industry of entertainment journalism. There wasn't much news that

was reported based on facts anyways.

Most of them were for the sake of attracting people's attention.

Faye was betting on human nature.

She bet that Wallace was greedy about money and he wouldn't turn her down with the seven million's

offer.

After Faye finished speaking, the room fell into silence. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

As time passed by, Faye's patience was about to run out. Finally, Wallace said in a deep voice, "Deal."

Faye leaned backward, smiled, and signaled Wallace to speak.

He looked at Faye, swallowed hard, and said, "Ms. Nash, can you keep everything I tell you today

between us?"

Faye answered, "Don't worry. I don't have the habit of bringing trouble to myself."

If any news about that day was spread out, it wouldn't do her reputation any good.

Imagined which entertainment journalists would dare to sell the news to her after that.

Hearing Faye's words, Wallace took a deep breath, prepared himself psychologically, and said, "The

recording was given to me by Aniston's assistant. His name is Alex."

Alex.

Faye couldn't recall having such a person who worked with Aniston.

After Wallace finished speaking, he paused and said, "As for the reason that I exposed the news today

is because someone paid me four hundred thousand and ask me to spread the news."

As Wallace was speaking, he let go of the teacup in his hand, and rubbed the wet spot on his legs with

his hands, "After all, I only want the money. Since the other party has no other excessive demands, I

just do it as he asks."

Faye didn't have any clue and asked, "Do you know who the other party is?"

Wallace looked away as if he didn't want to say anything.

Faye narrowed her eyes and said, "Mr. Fisher, my patience is limited."

Hearing that, Wallace took a deep breath and said resolutely, "The other party didn't tell me his identity.

Since I was afraid that I might get into trouble, I investigated it in private. The other party is someone

from Breanna Media."

Breanna Media and Farrell Media had always been at odds, and that was something known by the

entire entertainment industry.

Added insult to injury was a common tactic used by Breanna Media.

Faye asked, "Why should I believe in you?"

Wallace clenched his hands, took out a file from the bag on the chair beside him, and handed it to

Faye, "I have evidence."