Chapter 303

Natalie was at home when she came across the interview. Watching Murray speak with such poise and confidence, she noticed the maturity and steadiness that had replaced his formerly carefree and indulgent demeanor. He was dazzling.

In the live stream chatroom, there were lots of comments.

[I was scrolling through videos while showering, and when I came across this, I was applying body wash. Do you have any idea how hard it is to like a post using your chin? Mr. Spencer is just too handsome!]

[If you had a boyfriend like this, what time would you come home? Honestly, I wouldn’t even leave the house all day. Love you, Mr. Spencer. You’re amazing!]

[Look at the reporter’s face. It’s gloomy! They haven’t even verified the facts but are already pretending to speak for the people.]

[How can they claim to represent the truth when they don’t even know what’s real? And now, look, Mr. Spencer’s face is all red because of their questions!]

[Isn’t it possible that where there’s smoke, there’s fire?]

[Or… isn’t it also possible that when Mr. Spencer uncovers the truth, he’ll embarrass them so hard they’ll wish they never doubted him?]

Reading the stream of clever comments, Natalie chuckled. Murray was still the dream man for countless women.

[The times are changing, and our journey is toward a bright future. Go, Mr. Spencer. You’ve got this!]

More witty remarks flooded in, leaving Natalie grinning as she watched Murray maintain his calm and composed demeanor on screen.

Meanwhile, Murray led his team to the construction site, with personnel from the quality inspection department tagging along.

In her office, Jennifer sat with Oliver standing behind her, both of them wearing expressions of calculated anticipation. Jennifer sneered as she observed Murray’s composed manner. “He’s truly clueless. At a time like this, he’s still pretending to be calm.”

Oliver smirked coldly. “It’s nothing more than a façade. Once the materials are tested and deemed substandard, the Wesevile project will be ruined. That’ll work out just fine for us.”

Jennifer shared the same thoughts.

Her gaze lingered on Murray’s calm and striking features, her expression darkening. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. He should have been furious, trading barbs with the reporters.

But Murray was far too composed.

“Is everything set on Everlast Construction’s end?” Jennifer asked, a hint of unease in her tone.

Oliver frowned slightly. “I took care of it three days ago. They’ve already withdrawn, so they shouldn’t be affected by this.” Jennifer nodded. Oliver was thorough, which reassured her. All they had to do now was wait for the Spencer family’s stock to plummet.

They’d bought a considerable amount last time, and this time would be another golden opportunity.

Jennifer and Oliver stayed glued to the livestream.

Elsewhere, Easton and Xavier were also watching the broadcast.

Xavier turned to Easton. “Mr. Garcia, someone reported the Spencer family. Who could it be?”

Easton didn’t respond immediately. His sharp gaze stayed fixed on the live feed for a long moment before he finally spoke. “Look into it. See what’s going on. Jennifer might be involved. She’s always wanted the Spencer family.”

The mention of Jennifer brought Xavier back to the video where she plotted against Anne. His heart sank. Just how ambitious was Jennifer? Was she really aiming to swallow the entire Spencer family?

“Mr. Garcia, the moment the news broke, I had someone keep tabs on Jennifer. She went to a location near her studio, which is just a street behind our company.”

Xavier was stunned to learn that Jennifer already had her own studio.

Leaning casually in his office chair, Easton exuded a languid yet alluring charm, his aura a mix of reason and restraint.

With a faint smile in his eyes, Easton remarked, “It seems she’s done a lot over the years that we know nothing about.”

Xavier, hearing this, couldn’t help but speak honestly. “It’s a good thing you came to your senses and cut her off from that 1.5 million dollars monthly allowance.

“Even her parents couldn’t give her that kind of money every month. Mr. Garcia, you were more indulgent than they ever were. I have to say, I’m jealous.”

To be honest, Xavier really envied Jennifer.

She managed to snag someone as exceptional as Easton.

Easton shot him a cold glare, his voice laced with frost as he warned, “Xavier, if you can’t speak properly, then shut your mouth.”

Xavier immediately lowered his head. It’s the truth. Couldn’t I even mention it? he wondered.

Still, Xavier knew better. Even if something was true, there were times when it was best left unsaid.

He only spoke out of frustration occasionally. Otherwise, he couldn’t care less.

Anyway, Natalie doesn’t want him anymore… Probably no woman wouldn’t want a guy like Easton. Wait, what am I even thinking? Forget it… It’s none of my business, he wondered.

By the way, Luna, with her feisty temper, was exactly Xavier’s type.

At the construction site in Wesevile, Murray arrived with his team and the media in tow.

Pointing at the massive stacks of branded construction materials, he declared. “Ladies and gentlemen, these materials are all certified by the state and come from reputable brands. Their quality is guaranteed by the manufacturers. Feel free to test them.”

“If there’s any issue, Spencer Group will take full responsibility. I’ve invited the media to monitor the entire process. If any problems are found with our materials, I’m willing to accept public criticism and accountability.”

Murray’s voice was firm and resonant, each word carrying undeniable conviction.

One reporter couldn’t help but ask. “Mr. Spencer, we received reports alleging that Spencer Group collaborated with Everlast Construction.

A few months ago, Everlast Construction was found to have a large batch of substandard materials. Later, they shifted responsibility to Mr. Garcia’s sister-in-law and rebranded the materials for sale.

“However, your construction site seems to be using raw materials from MaterialTank Group. How do you explain that?”

Murray responded with a calm smile. “Maxwell’s construction uses materials from Everlast Construction. His development is right next door. You’re welcome to visit his site. It’s piled high with Everlast Construction materials.”

“As for my projects, such things could never happen. This is the legacy of my father and grandmother, built on decades of trust. They’ve always prioritized the welfare of the people and would never engage in anything so unscrupulous.”

“Coincidentally, the manufacturers and representatives are present here as well. If you have any questions, feel free to speak with them.”

The reporters stared at Murray, their faces turning pale, while he continued to smile gently.

Behind the scenes, Murray already knew who was behind the accusations. The matter was clearly linked to Maxwell, and he had taken the opportunity to orchestrate a clever move of his own.

Late at night, he’d arranged for the questionable materials to be relocated to the neighboring site and had all relevant parties reported and arrested.

This covert operation, conducted alongside his senior executives, would remain under wraps until today’s events unfolded. Meanwhile, Maxwell, the clueless fool, was at the police station trying to bail out his son.

Had it not been for Davian stirring up trouble, Murray wouldn’t have had the chance to stage such an entertaining spectacle. Murray smirked inwardly. He wondered how furious those who wanted to see him fail would be when faced with this outcome.

The reporters, realizing they had severely underestimated the situation, were dumbfounded. Two of them quietly slipped away, knowing they’d be in serious trouble if they were investigated further.

Ironically, the interview not only cleared the Spencer family’s name but also boosted its reputation significantly.

The free publicity had effectively turned the tide in their favor. The sales department was sure to be swamped with inquiries in the future.

Murray stood among the crowd, a broad smile on his face, equal parts wicked and carefree, exuding a dangerous charm that left people spellbound.

In the live stream chatroom, a flood of admirers poured in, all swooning over how strikingly handsome Murray looked. Meanwhile, Jennifer and Oliver were watching the live broadcast in stunned disbelief.

Jennifer’s eyes widened in rage as she turned to Oliver. “Oliver! Didn’t you say everything was taken care of? What’s going on here? How did Murray’s supplier end up being Material Tank Group?"

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