My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 960 - 959: Are These Vulgar Fans Also Called Top-Notch?

Chapter 960: Chapter 959: Are These Vulgar Fans Also Called Top-Notch?

In the lengthy blog post, it was stated that Joanna Lawrence had accompanied him to the hospital at that time, and had taken care of him throughout the day.

He also asked his fans to stay calm and not harm the innocent.

Lisha Alcock was the one to blame, Joanna Lawrence had done nothing wrong.

Furthermore, due to this injury, he could finally take a good rest for a year, which he didn’t consider as bad luck.

He had been working non-stop for many years, he was tired and it was high time he took some rest.

In this year, he wanted to consolidate himself and further improve.

Finally, he reassured his fans not to worry about the injury on his hand, stating that his injury wasn’t as bad as the leaks suggested and he would slowly recover over time.

With the release of this post, not only did the fans fail to let go of their hatred towards Joanna Lawrence, but the animosity intensified.

Because their treasured idol not only got injured due to a woman named Joanna Lawrence but was also defending her, seemingly protecting her very much.

All of this, wasn’t it confirming the previous rumors?

The fans couldn’t accept that their idol would fall for a newcomer.

Especially a newcomer who supposedly had a sugar daddy.

Such a woman, where was she worthy of their perfect idol?

Fans were leaving comments under Maddox Allenson’s blog post, urging him not to be fooled by Joanna Lawrence’s face and not to fall for such a dirty woman, no matter who he liked.

There was even a fan who directly commented that if Maddox Allenson really liked Joanna Lawrence and ended up with her, she would commit suicide.

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At the same time.

Frank Parker was invited by Yannick Luther to go out to sea. Yannick brought a group of young and beautiful models and actors, all of them with white skin and beautiful faces, long legs, and curvaceous bodies, each more beautiful than the last.

Yannick Luther was a player.

In choosing women, he was also an expert.

The women he chose were all the best among the beauties.

Frank Parker was also a player in this respect.

Although he had previously appeared to be devoted only to Rebecca Kelloway, he would still join the game when he needed to play.

He was never truly faithful to Rebecca Kelloway.

So every time there was such a gathering, Yannick Luther would invite him to join.

But this time, Yannick Luther distinctly felt that his close friend was somewhat distracted.

He brought over a bottle of red wine, bumped Frank Parker’s shoulder and raised an eyebrow at him: "Frank, what’s the matter? Are you troubled? Or are you not interested in the beauties I brought today?"

"Aren’t these all your type? These newcomers are all top-notch, I’ve had a taste first, and they are not bad."

Frank Parker turned his head, looked at him faintly and said: "Yannick, don’t you have any taste?"

Yannick Luther: "???"

He looked confused: "Frank, what do you mean? Who are you calling tasteless?"

Frank Parker simply rolled his eyes at him: "These vulgar women, you call them top-notch? Your aesthetics and taste are getting worse and worse. Take them all if you like them, I’m not interested."

Yannick Luther: "???"

He widened his eyes with a ghost-like expression: "Frank, you can’t be serious. Did you get some kind of shock? You can’t just say something so against your heart just because you and that kid Rebecca had a quarrel and are feeling upset."

"The group of women I found this time, each and every one of them is top-notch, whether it’s their face or figure, they are all real deals. You’re actually calling them vulgar?"

"Didn’t you use to like this sort of women?"