Chapter 880: Chapter 906: Willing to Take Responsibility (7)

Of course, no one dared gossip in front of him.

After all—

Professor Jackson’s character is quite trustworthy.

Most people have seen his girlfriend too.

The trope of a malicious sister-in-law coming in and using despicable means to seduce her sister’s fiancé is pretty much impossible.

Could someone like Koa Jackson be easily seduced?

If he were easily seduced, there’d probably be a lot of illegitimate children by now.

Even someone like Lia Chester, he didn’t even bother with her.

So—

Koa Jackson didn’t actually feel any pressure from colleagues, and even if there was, he wouldn’t care at all.

His mental maturity was there, and he was always indifferent to these matters.

Although he was worried about Mia Ginger, he couldn’t directly intervene since it involved many private matters of the Ginger Family. How to handle it mainly depended on Aiden Jiang and Aurora Cooper’s intentions. He was waiting and believed at most this would be over once Aurora Cooper’s interview was finished.

In the hospital, doctors and nurses mostly gossiped about his identity.

The internet said he was Cody Jackson’s direct grandson, the eldest son of the Global Sphere Chairman, which meant he was also the child of the famed Ward Family’s Miss Ayla Ward from back in the day, and Kari Ward, the number one Young Master of Cloud Capital, was his cousin?

Damn... I’m floored.

With such an identity, why is he lurking in our hospital as a doctor?

Although he was made attending physician as soon as he joined the hospital, young as he was, he was at a professor level, drove a limited edition Bentley, and plenty had guessed he came from an unusual background before. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Because of his last name, some thought he might be related to the Jackson Family.

But—

Speculation is just speculation, no one could confirm it.

Clearly able to live off family wealth and looks, this man instead chose to live by his credentials and abilities.

It’s quite disheartening.

Now that this speculation was suddenly revealed, everyone almost immediately believed seventy to eighty percent of it, very curious.

Yet no one dared to actively ask him.

At this moment—

Pete Lopez momentarily lost his focus, and the reporters rushed into the office, pushing him aside.

Koa Jackson was surrounded in the center.

Camera lenses were pointed at his face, several microphones were extended towards him, and reporters began asking questions one after another.

"Dr. Jackson, is Miss Mia Ginger your girlfriend?"

"Is Zuri Ginger your former fiancée?"

"What’s your take on Zuri Ginger being criminally detained by the police?"

"Were you aware of Zuri Ginger’s earlier orchestration in the kidnapping of her sister Mia Ginger?"

"Do you think Zuri Ginger’s downfall is because of you?"

"At the previous press conference held jointly with Miss Chester, was the girlfriend you mentioned Mia Ginger?"

The reporters asked him questions one after another, yet they were relatively polite to him.

Koa Jackson, who was initially writing, stopped as soon as he saw the reporters enter. At this moment, he lowered his gaze, put the pen back in its cap, leaned back, and his swivel chair slid back half a meter, gently pushing away two reporters beside him.

Koa Jackson raised a hand, leisurely placing the pen into the pocket of his white coat, and asked in a light tone, "Which media outlet are you all from?"

A word, and the crowd of reporters suddenly fell silent.

Pete Lopez, standing not far away, looked at his expressionless face and, for the first time, truly wanted to burst into laughter.

That intimidating aura without anger - he figured it would take him half his life to master something like that.

The reporters were stunned as well.

After a moment, seeing his cold and stern face, they become nervous inside.

Koa Jackson smiled, "No one wants to say?"

The reporters looked at each other again, someone cautiously said, "Dr. Jackson, we mean no harm, it’s just a normal interview."

"Ah." Koa Jackson nodded and directed Pete Lopez beside him, "Call security."

"Alright." Pete Lopez responded and quickly walked out of the office.

One reporter swiftly snapped a couple of photos.

At the height of enthusiasm, Koa Jackson stood up directly, pulled the camera from his hands, and deleted the photos.

Looking up at the female reporter who was taking pictures, he lightly said, "I’m very busy with work, I don’t have time to deal with you all. If you take any more photos, it won’t be as simple as just deleting them. Since you all know about the last press conference, you should be aware that I like to handle things reasonably, yes, through legal means."

"Dr. Jackson!"

"Also," Koa Jackson glanced at the speaking reporter, "Pass on this message to your colleagues, the next time you come, I won’t be so polite."

"Don’t misunderstand us..."

"No need to see you out."

Koa Jackson finished speaking and directly went to the faucet to wash his hands.

The reporters looked at his tall profile, then looked at each other again, reading helplessness and difficulty in each other’s faces.

With his status, they really didn’t dare do anything!

A wasted trip, they were simply frustrated.

He clearly seemed like a cultured and refined man, but why was he so unyielding in his words?

The reporters were frustrated to the point of tears, yet they didn’t dare take his picture. Within a moment, they all turned and left.

In the office, there were also two older doctors, who, seeing the situation, exchanged a tacit glance, confirming their guess.

"Which media outlet are you from?"

This man must be Old Master Jackson’s direct grandson.

Oh heavens.