Chapter 56: Take it ot Leave it

Jerry spoke.

Which made me forget about the white Cadillac.

But at the back of my head, I'm quite certain that my eyes were laid on it once.

I just forget the exact location.

"But this doesn't mean that you should not speed up, Katalina."

Jerry made it clear.

I nodded my head as if he could see me right now. "I understand, Sir. And I apologize if I'm a bit late."

"What's your excuse this time?" He asked.

I bit my lower lip. "Sir, there is no excuse," I responded.

"The reason why I haven't started writing shit about him is that I couldn't find one. And you know too well that written articles are best when they are supported with evidence," I sighed.

Honestly speaking, this is how I stand with every article I make. The credibility of the words and information goes back to the writer or the author itself.

Because if I were to create false narratives, people would surely recognized it easily. Now that Hunter is loved, adored, and cherished by the public.

Our odds of tarnishing