
The next day the media was full of news of an affair between Camilla Madison, Millo Forest, and Andrew Oak.
Mr. Madison threw the newspaper that was currently in his hands. "Justice news! Hmh!" he said he spat at the newspaper he had thrown.
"What the hell is reward?" madame Madison asked who had just come and was surprised to see her husband getting angry violently.
"You read this! All the news broadcast this, and now I'm thinking about our shares! Definitely plummeting! Camiiiai! Camiiiai! The Troublemaker!" mister Madison exclaimed with a loud voice.
Madison immediately read the news in the newspaper. His hand shook with anger, the outskirts of the newspaper he wrung until rickshaw. "We have to drag Camilla home! If you need to cut off his legs so he can't do anything like this! That fucking kid!" Madison followed the emotion, her hands were remathed as if she was kneading flour dough.
"Martin, I think we should hold a press conference to get things straight! This cannot be allowed, our stocks may collapse and we fall poor!" yell Madame again.
Mr. Madison who was busy watching the stock exchange charts nodded in agreement. "You're right, Sandra. See means we're getting down. While shares owned by Forest Corporation and Oak Group have no effect," said Mr. Madison.
His eyes did not he remove from the laptop that displays complicated graphics. Sometimes he screams when he sees Madison Group's green color chart moving down.
"We have to hold a press conference as soon as possible before our shares go into freefall" Madison said.
Mr. Madison contacted lawyers, company spokespeople, as well as journalists close to his family.
"I want to prepare a press conference at 3pm at a hotel. I will reply to the slanted news written by that crazy journalist! My son, Camilla Madison, is pregnant with Andrew Oak! There is no cheating!" mr. Madison told his legal team.
Meanwhile, at Millo's apartment,
"You see this? This is your nonsense to the media. After this my parents will kill me. Not to mention if they see a chart of their free-falling stock. Say good-bye to me, for you cannot see me again tomorrow" said Camilla limp.
"Should have been, your parents told the truth about you and your twin brother swapping roles to be my wife. I think it's a good time to reveal the truth about it," said Andrew while flipping the newspaper in front of him plastered the faces of the three of them in a very large size as well as several articles related to the three of them.
Camilla surrendered. "Hopefully the people here do not just believe in this cheap newspaper. Because if they believe this newspaper, they'll throw me eggs because I'm considered a cheap woman" Camilla said.
Both Millo and Andrew looked at him. "Then, then, you must always be by my side and if someone throws you an egg or whatever it is I'm ready to walk in front of you or wherever you are so I can block that egg for you," millo said confidently.
Camilla could only sigh without being able to guess what would happen next.
"I don't think my parents will stay silent. Maybe today they did a press conference to confirm the whereabouts of Camilla Madison" Camilla replied.
"Then what should we do?" ask Andrew.
"You just need to prove that Charlie was all this time posing as Camilla and swapping roles to be your wife. The second you really need those DNA test results. The third is hoping on God that all is well" said Millo.
Suddenly Camilla snapped her finger. "I know what you have to do, Andrew. Give Charlie and my parents a heart and then find out as much information as you can about them,"
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At 3pm, it's,
Not long after, Mr. Madison, Madison and Charlie showed up and sat behind the mic and camera.
Mr. Madison explained about the misunderstanding that occurred. "This is my daughter, Kamila Madison. She is currently pregnant with Mr. Andrew's son,"
The entire lobby was shocked by Mr. Madison's shocking statement.
"So, is the one with Mr. Forest a twin of Camilla Madison?" ask reporters.
Mr. Madison shrugged both of his shoulders. He wants to create a curiosity of the community in order to raise back its shares.
"Does that mean Mr. Oak is having an affair with Charlotte Madison?" ask one of the reporters.
"Yes, we no longer consider him to be our son because of his wild and unruly demeanor" replied Mr. Madison.
Madison nodded in agreement with all the answers her husband gave her while Charlie just bowed silently.
He felt nauseous because this problem was getting deeper and harder to straighten again. Plus because of her pregnancy, Charlie felt uncomfortable being in the crowd.
An hour later, they hold a press conference, after which Madison's master and mistress pull Charlie to a quiet place.
"Charlie, tell papa and mama who are you carrying?" ask Mr. Madison.
"The son of William Scott" Charlie answered briefly.
"Then, throw it out. We have to get sympathy from the community and again I don't want to have a son of a Scott" said Mr Madison who was immediately greeted with a nod of agreement from Madison.
Charlie then thought and slowly nodded his head in agreement with his parents' proposal to abort the son of William Scott he now contains.
"After I thought, I couldn't take this kid for 9 months. I don't want my body to change and again I think we can still get Oak's treasure in other ways" Charlie said.
The three Madison contacted someone who knew a doctor who could have an abortion.
Charlie called William Scott. He sends a message to Will and tells them they have to meet at the same time.
After getting a quick response from Will, Charlie waits for him at the hotel restaurant where they held a press conference.
Not for an hour, Will has come to Charlie. "What's wrong? Are you all right? I saw the news" asked William.
"I couldn't stay for long because my parents were waiting for me. I'd like to abort my gynecologist, do you know a doctor who can have an abortion?" ask Charlie.
Will is surprised by Charlie's question. "You're crazy! That's our son, I won't let you drop him! Keep it or all your rot I'll unravel one by one as well as what your parents did either 5 years ago or now!" threaten Will's.
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