Please Let Me Go novel Chapter 145

Back in the office, Oscar made him a cup of coffee and put it on the table. He rubbed his temples and went to the windowsill. Seeing the reporters still standing firmly at the gate, his mood rippled as if a stone had been thrown into the river.

"Go to send them away."

Antonio took a sip of coffee and said to Oscar in a rather fidgety mood.

Oscar nodded. When he turned around and was about to leave, Antonio had a new requirement, "And, I don't want to see myself in tomorrow's front page." After a pause, he turned around and looked at Oscar, "Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Oscar nodded vigorously and rushed downstairs.

A moment later, the reporters downstairs gradually left. It could be seen that they were reluctant to leave because they walked away step by step. Antonio took another sip of coffee. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry from his expression at this moment.

He turned around and went back to his desk to concentrate on his work.

Seeing their being reluctant to leave, Oscar worried that they would gather here again after he'd just gone back to the office, so he put on a serious expression whenever he saw someone turn around. The reporters were nearly out of his sight.

A group of women came. They were dressed in colorful clothes with pieces of white cloth tied around their heads and with their veils on. Two of them held a long banner, which read vaguely, "Give my beauty back, the Baron Group."

They were shouting slogans, "Antonio Baron is a dishonest businessman! He sells goods of poor quality with a high price! He ruined our face! Go to hell! We want justice!"

Oscar had a tic in his eyes. Those reporters always paid attention to everything around them. Hearing Antonio's name, they rushed to the group of women with their cameramen hurriedly.

"Excuse me. Are you talking about Antonio Baron, the president of the Baron Group?"

A reporter "fought" a way out and became the first to rush to those women. Other reporters behind her followed him closely.

At this moment, Oscar also ran to the sidewalk. Those women had no reaction when the reporters asked them questions and took pictures or videoed them, but they didn't stop them from doing so. The reporters followed those women and the cameramen kept working.

When they arrived at the gate, those women lifted their veils. There were a lot of acnes or red rashes on their faces. There was even smelly fluid on some faces. If observed carefully, it could be found that it had been black.

"Antonio Baron was a dishonest businessman without conscience! The skin care products we bought with so much money ruined our faces! Friends, curse him!"

"Antonio Baron was a dishonest businessman! Doing such a thing, your whole family would die!"

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The words they used was becoming more and more vicious. A reporter probably found the problem from what they said and became very excited, urging the photographer to take pictures of their faces, especially close-ups.

"Hello, excuse me..."

The reporter who asked the question just now handed the microphone to the woman holding the banner in the first row. Before she finished her words, those women were extremely overjoyed as if they had seen the savior, "Are you a reporter? Are you reporters? I tell you, our faces were ruined only after we used the skin care products of the Baron Group!"

After that, another woman took out her mobile. Afraid that the reporter would not believe what she said, she showed the photographer her photo that had not been tempered with and complained tearfully, "In the past, the skin of my face was white was delicate, but women all want it to be whiter and more delicate. There have been a lot of red rashes itching a lot on my face since I used the skin care products of the Baron Group."

Other reporters and photographers also gathered around to take pictures and videoed those women.