My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul novel Chapter 1538

The other three ignored Charles.

All of them had loved eating ribs since they were kids, and today's ribs were especially delicious.

Harvey quickly grabbed two pieces while he had the chance.

His action made Charles' mouth twitch. After glaring at Harvey, he answered the phone.

"Is the company planning to suspend my work? You can agree on my behalf. I could use the break. If the company wants to terminate my contract, I'm fine with that too," Charles said nonchalantly.

And he truly was nonchalant. These messy rumors meant nothing for the moment.

It wouldn't take long for the truth to come out, exposing the true faces of those stirring up trouble.

"The company did say to give you a few days off. The public may not understand you, but I do. And so does the company. We know this is probably the other side trying to create a buzz. But... is that man really your father?" Freddie asked.

Charles didn't deny it. "Biologically, yes. But he abandoned my mom and us for over 20 years and didn't raise me. So, you tell me—does he really count as my father?"

"Got it. I'm working on a PR strategy. Earlier, when you were questioned on the live stream, the footage was broadcast in real-time, making this a tricky situation to handle. I'll figure something out," Freddie said, clearly taking his role seriously.

Charles replied, "No need for PR. Leave it alone. The company doesn't need to intervene either. This will all be resolved soon—just wait."

Freddie hesitated. "Are you... eating?"

"Yeah, having dinner. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. Gotta get back to the table before all the ribs are gone. Honestly, the other dishes are almost finished too."

Freddie was speechless. How could he still have the appetite to eat with all this going on? Was Charles really so good at handling stress?

Any other artist would've been panicking by now, pacing back and forth in anxiety. Heck, Freddie himself hadn't managed to eat a bite all day.