"Mr. Huo, are you really not going to acknowledge the baby Yan Xin is carrying?"

"Mr. Huo, what is Old Master Huo's take on this? The baby is his eldest great-grandchild!"

"Mr. Huo, is your family discriminating against Yan Xin just because of her humble background? If that's the case, why did you give Yan Xin hope and even let her willingly give birth to a child for you in the first place?"

Huo Zihang was hot-tempered, and if this happened in the past, he would have definitely lost his temper and chased them away.

However, before he went to the office today, Yan Jinyi had specifically instructed him to remain calm no matter what the gossipy reporters said.

She admonished him to stay silent no matter what.

Huo Zihang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

He suddenly understood how those celebrities felt when they were repeatedly hounded by reporters but could only remain silent.

'It's too frustrating!'

"Mr. Huo, are you staying silent because you're scared?"

"Mr. Huo, if you don't answer, we'll take your silence as consent. The baby is yours, right?"

"Mr. Huo, why is Second Young Mistress Huo so hostile towards Yan Xin? Is she afraid that the child Yan Xin is carrying will threaten the status of her future children?"

"Now that Yan Xin's matter is blowing up so quickly, the stock prices of Huo Group and TG Entertainment are plummeting. I'm afraid the only way to stabilize the stock price is for you to marry Yan Xin, right?"

The reporters were more annoying than those widows at the foot of the Black Cloud Fortress.

Yan Jinyi smiled and looked at the security officer next to her, "Sir, Huo Zihang is under a siege, he needs your support."

The security officer was already contacting others.

However...

'That's strange. Third Young Master will usually bring his assistant and bodyguard with him to the office. Why is he alone today?'

'Isn't he asking to be abused?'

Finally, more than ten security officers rushed out to surround Huo Zihang, completely isolating him from the group of tabloid reporters.

Seeing that Huo Zihang was about to enter the office, the reporters began to panic.

All of a sudden, Yan Xin slowly walked down with the help of a middle-aged woman.

She was wearing a loose white dress with a knitted cardigan. Her hair was draped across her shoulders and she looked a little pale.

The middle-aged woman looked a bit similar to her, and she seemed to be her mean mother whom she mentioned.

"Huo Zihang, you knocked my daughter up, and you're thinking of just leaving like that, huh? Hah, turns out you wealthy people are so irresponsible. I've learned something new today."

Yan Xin's mother gibed loudly.

Huo Zihang stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her angrily.

Pretending to be pitiful and vulnerable, Yan Xin said, "Mom, stop it, Mr. Huo is not to be blamed. I was a willing party."

Hearing her words, Yan Xin's mother got even angrier and poked Yan Xin hard in her head. "A weak pushover like you deserves to be bullied and manipulated by others. Doesn't your baby belong to Huo Zihang?"

"I... I just don't want..."

"Shut up." Yan Xin's mother glared at her before staring at Huo Zihang. "My daughter was an innocent girl, but now her reputation is ruined because of you and she's pregnant with your child. How can she and the baby face others after she delivers? Huo Zihang, you've ruined my daughter's life, shouldn't you be giving an explanation?"

Huo Zihang finally couldn't stand it anymore. "What do you want an explanation for? I don't have anything to do with your daughter, what do you want an explanation for? The bastard child in your belly belongs to someone else and you want to make me take responsibility for it?"