Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 668 - 664: The Master of Acting (2)

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Chapter 668: Chapter 664: The Master of Acting (2)

"No one wants to ask?" Asher Land raised an eyebrow, his sharp eyes coldly sweeping over the crowd.

The reporters exchanged glances, finally, someone courageous enough started to ask the dangerous question.

"Third Young Master Land, Old Master Land’s death was truly unexpected, without any sign. The outside world is now full of suspicions. Please give us a reasonable explanation."

"Suspicion?" Asher Land shook his head, "My father’s death wasn’t an accident. He was seriously ill before his passing. This is proven by the chief doctor’s timeline, examination reports, and, of course, the medication evidence. We didn’t initially disclose this to the public because my father didn’t want his illness to be known to the outside world, which might impact the Golden Era Consortium."

"We know that if my father’s illness was revealed, it would at the very least cause unrest within the Golden Era Consortium. My father always valued the bigger picture, so..." A fleeting moment of sadness crossed Asher Land’s face, but it was easily captured by the reporters.

Oscar Land and Luke Land couldn’t help but marvel internally at their third brother’s impressive acting skills. If he were to enter the entertainment industry, he’d definitely be the top contender for the best actor award.

"Before his death, my father instructed the three of us to explain the truth to all media friends after his passing. He didn’t want his death to cause an uproar in the outside world. I hope my explanation satisfies you."

"..."

The somber atmosphere grew more intense. Facing Asher Land’s ’confession,’ no one dared to voice any objections.

"Young Masters, please accept our condolences. We’re sorry for disturbing Old Master Land."

"Yes, may the deceased rest in peace."

"..."

The previously clamorous media all lowered their heads, retracting their pointed questions aimed at the three brothers of the Land family.

"If there are no further questions, please leave for now." Luke Land, who had been quietly standing by, suddenly spoke up as well. "Father loved peace in his lifetime and hoped that everyone could fulfill his wish."

Naturally, no one dared to voice further objections; they put away their recorders and microphones, whispered among themselves briefly, and left.

A long while passed...

"Third Brother, you truly have a knack for things. With just a few simple words, you left so many media reporters speechless?" Luke Land appreciated, patting Asher Land on the shoulder.

"The public opinion can’t be silenced by a few words of mine. Be more cautious in front of the media in the future, don’t let anything slip easily." Asher Land cast a worried glance at Luke Land.

"No, I won’t!" Luke Land forced a laugh, as though his mouth usually had a mind of its own.

"Oh, by the way, let’s meet at Bidley Port tonight. My yacht is docked there; the three of us brothers should gather and talk." Luke Land grinned, "I invited Sophie Smith, she agreed to come and accompany us."

"Us?" Clearly, someone was dissatisfied with this choice of words.

"No, not us, she’s specifically coming to accompany you, Third Brother." Luke Land quickly changed his tune.

Now that sounds better. Lately, things have been so busy that he hasn’t had a chance to see her, and he really misses her.

"I asked her to bring Little Chili along, though I don’t know if she’ll agree." Luke Land muttered to himself, suddenly letting out a long sigh to the sky, "Little Chili, oh Little Chili, I really miss you..."

Asher Land glared exasperatedly at his second brother. Since when did he start getting all worked up over a woman?