Chapter 726
Chapter 726 A Public Love Confession
Though only thirty years old, Robert was mature and prudent. His keen nose perceived that Cayden''s
return to Ackleton would be a sensational piece of news dominating the headlines.
Rubbing his chin with his palm excitedly, he instructed his assistant, “All staff have to work overtime
tonight. Mobilize all print and new media channels under JK Media and report about Cayden''s return as
much as possible. Also, dig into the story behind his disappearance for over two years. The readers will
definitely be most interested in that.”
His assistant frowned slightly and objected in disapproval, “The recent divorce battle between X
Ziegler and her husband and Hector''s extramarital affair are both hot news, Mr. Lincoln. The public is
most interested in celebrity gossip these days. Even though Trident Group is exceedingly powerful, its
ability to attract attention in the media industry is still somewhatckingpared to these trending
young stars, no? After all, Mr. Moore is not a celebrity. Even if he had suddenly disappeared for a few
years and suddenly returned, it''s no big deal.”
Robert shook his head, an indecipherable smile spreading across his handsome and captivating face.
“You''re still young indeed. You don''t understand the extent of Cayden''s influence in the business world
and the magnitude of the uproar his return will cause. There''s a press conference at Trident Group at
five o''clock this afternoon. You''ll be covering it from start to finish. Get your pen moving. I want all JK
Media''s front-page headlines to be about him tomorrow.”
“Didn''t you arrange work for me yesterday, to follow up on NBA Capston Hawks'' visit at five o''clock in
the afternoon?” his assistant muttered under his breath.
“To h*ll with those Anndurns. Comparing between interviewing a few of them and Trident Group''s
press conference this afternoon, thetter is nothing.”
Meanwhile, at the national television station, a young manager hurriedly rushed backstage.
He reported to a hale and hearty elderly man d in a suit, “Director Lexington, Trident Group''s CEO,
Cayden Moore, wants us to schedule him for the evening news. He requested for the prime time of half
past seven at that. What should we do about this?”
The national television station was different from other broadcast media. Its every word and action
represented the nation''s image, not a tform where anyone could go on just because they wanted to
do so. No amount of money would do any good without formidable backing.
Chester Lexington''s eyes suddenly narrowed behind his gold-rimmed sses, a sharp glint shing
across them. “Set aside five minutes to cover news about Trident Group and Cayden Moore''s return in
their entirety.”
He knew better than anyone the extent of Trident Group''s influence. If it so much as sneezed,
countless corporations across Aploth would catch a cold.
The return of a person like Cayden, who was inherently favored by the heavens, was destined to stand
out among his peers once more. He would take Trident Group''s development to a brand-new level and
undoubtedly bring an immeasurable impetus to Ackleton''s economic development.
“Uh...” The manager was somewhat puzzled. But still, he obeyed the director''s orders and executed the
command.
Trident Group''s press conference was underway at thergest conference hall in Ackleton.
Armed with cameras, reporters pushed and shoved like sharks scenting blood, all straining to get in.
With a bang, a fire door was knocked off its hinges. Contrarily, the security guards maintaining order
seemed somewhat weak and powerless.
“Where did you go in the past two years you disappeared, Mr. Moore? Could you please tell us in
detail?”
“Mr. Moore, Trident Group is presently managed by your wife, Avery. Are you nning to retract the
management rights in her hands upon your return?”
“Trident Group is currently thriving, Mr. Moore. Can you share any new ns for its future development
with us?”
A barrage of questions rang into the air.
Cayden, dressed in a white suit tailored by a renowned designer, was rendered even more slender and
tall. On his handsome face with defined features, his eyes were seemingly half-closed. His nose bridge
was high, while his thin lips were rosy. Every single facial feature of his showcased the creator''s
exquisite craftsmanship, making him appear extraordinarily prominent.
“I am deeply grateful to all of you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend Trident
Group''s press conference. The two years of my disappearance were due to a cmity I encountered
while negotiating business. During that time, I experienced a series of ups and downs in life. As for the
specific story, my assistant, Mr. Xavier Dartsley, will borate on itter. I am very thankful for the
contributions my wife, Avery, made to Trident Group and the Moore family during my absence. I believe
you have all witnessed her outstanding work capabilities. Even in my absence, she was able to keep
Trident Group thriving. Henceforth, we will manage Trident Group together. As for Trident Group''s
future development ns, this is my n...”
In the face of the reporters and media''s cameras shing, he spoke eloquently, intelligently, and
amicably. He could even answer their tricky and bizarre questions effortlessly, his handsome and
confident demeanor often causing the female reporters to blush and their hearts to skip a beat.
He had always been one to n in advance, strategize behind the scenes, and fight his battles in the
business world from far ahead. His intelligence was almost supernatural. Unless one witnessed it
personally, it would be hard to believe that such a handsome and talented man truly existed in this
world.
However, in his speech, he often talked about his wife, making the female reporters both envious and
jealous.
Among them, a female reporter from Glory Media finally had a chance to ask the man a question.
Nudging her sses, she could not hold her curiosity back and asked, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Moore.
I''m a reporter from Glory Media. I would like to ask you this—what is it about your wife that attracts you
the most? Is it her appearance or her character?”
Cayden looked into the camera and smiled gently, saying, “My wife is naturally the most beautiful
woman to me. Of course, her beauty is not merely on the outside but also on the inside. She has a
special charm about her, a unique aura of purity. Words simply cannot express my love for her. I love
her, and she is like the dawn of hope in my life. During my most difficult days, it was the thought of her
and my yearning for her that sustained me.”
That was not a press conference at all. Instead, it was more of a public love confession to his wife.
The female journalist from Glory Media was a veteran in the media industry. Most importantly, she was
still single despite her age. Having been a journalist for decades, she had conducted exclusive
interviews with everyone, from national officials tomon citizens. That was the first time since she
started her journalism career that someone unted his love life in front of her, leaving her utterly
envious.
As Wisteria, who stood next to Cayden, listened to that confession of love, her face darkened and went
as ck as thunder.
Meanwhile, at the hospital, Avery was still taking care of ke, who was still in aa.
Through a live broadcast on her iPad, she watched Cayden''s interview. Listening to his press
conference that had seemingly turned into a love confession scene, she was suddenly moved,
sorrowful, and happy. Variousplex emotions shed across her face, one after one.
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Her eyshes fluttered slightly. She gently ced ke''s cold hand on her warm face.
Holding the iPad close to her grandfather''s ear, she whispered softly with tears in her eyes, “Do you
see this, Grandpa? The grandson-inw you''ve been speaking of often is back. Wake up and take a
look at him, won''t you?”