After a moment of hesitation, Samuel finally said, "Mr. Han, I want to ask you something. do you know about those gossips about Bella on the Internet?"

"Of course, I do," Myron said with a nod. "It's the hot topic for online discussion these days. How would I not be aware of it?"

"Then... does it have anything to do with you?" Samuel asked.

"What are you implying?" Myron was taken by surprise. "Why did you ask me that?"

Samuel smiled bitterly and explained, "A few days ago, Bella came to me. She told me that this has something to do with you."

"Yes," Myron admitted. "It does have something to do with me. So what?"

Samuel said with a tinge of hesitation. "Mr. Han, I know you want to help Yvette vent

jections. Anyway, I've done what I promised her. It's not up to me if I fail or succeed."

Yvette's eyes well with tears when she heard Samuel's promise.

She glanced at Myron and said, "Did you not hear me? It's none of your business, Dad. Stop it!"

"Fine!" Myron agreed reluctantly. "I won't meddle in your affairs anymore. But Yvette, I have to remind you.

Don't come crying in front of me if you're wronged in the future. I'm telling you, this is useless."

"Don't worry. That's not gonna happen," Yvette said with satisfaction.

Samuel finally felt relieved when Myron agreed. "Mr. Han, you can rest assured. I won't let Yvette get hurt."

"Well, I'm too old to care about any of this." Myron sighed.