Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 907

After two weeks, Georgia paid a visit to Cora at her house.

"Auntie, how about we go out for some pizza later? I don't know what's been going on these days, but I've been really craving pizza," Georgia said.

Despite the chilly weather, Georgia also had a hankering for ice cream.

Cora rummaged through her purse to find her phone and suggested, "If that's what you're in the mood for, let's go together."

As soon as she picked up her phone, a breaking news alert appeared on the screen: [Byron Hansen and model Thea caught in an intimate rendezvous on Breezy Tides Island, displaying affection like a couple.]

Cora, who was skeptical about gossip, had seen numerous media outlets speculate about Byron in the past.

Unscrupulous tabloids, in particular, enjoyed manufacturing various scandals involving Byron and actresses to generate more interest.

Although Byron had previously paid little attention to these rumors, he took action when he noticed Cora occasionally browsing through such gossip. He had Carter sue those hundreds of gossip media outlets, eventually bankrupting them.

Since then, Byron's name rarely been featured in this type of sensational news.

However, it seemed like today these petty rumors had resurfaced.

Cora hesitated for a moment but couldn't resist clicking on the news article.

As soon as she did, her smile vanished from her face.

Alongside the extensive textual description of Byron and model Thea's interactions, the article was accompanied by numerous photographs.

Many of these pictures were taken on the beach, capturing Byron and the incredibly well-toned woman lounging on beach chairs or playfully frolicking in the water.

Several photos even had clear shots of Byron's face, leaving no room for doubt.

Cora's heart sank as she read the article.

She couldn't help but tremble all over, feeling as if the air had been sucked out of her lungs.

"Auntie, haven't you found your phone yet?"

"Well..."

Georgia suddenly understood the reason behind Cora's distressed expression a moment ago.

However, all she could do for now was offer comfort. "Surely, this is just some deceitful media outlet concocting rumors for the sake of publicity. Auntie, I'll call Uncle Byron right away and have him take legal action against these media sources!"

Uttering those words, Georgia promptly reached for her phone, set on dialing Byron's number.

"No need to call him," Cora attempted to intervene.

Yet, Georgia was too quick. Just as Cora extended her hand to halt her, Georgia had already connected to Byron's call.

"Uncle Byron, Auntie Cora just came across a gossip account spreading news about you. It must be false, right? You..."

Midway through Georgia's sentence, she suddenly discerned the sound of waves crashing upon a sandy shore as a backdrop to Byron's voice. Her tone changed instantly. "Hold on, Uncle Byron, where are you right now? Please don't tell me you're... on Breezy Tides Island, are you?"