Chapter 98: If I were the one pregnant, would you be happy?

Twelve hours after the news exploded, Charlotte faced a sea of cameras and went to see Vincent. Vincent had already gotten some info on those phone numbers and would soon let Charlotte know what was up. After they finished talking, Vincent glanced at the paparazzi outside and couldn't help but joke, "Well, my dad would have lost it over this scandal." Charlotte knew he wasn't seriously whining. She promised, "I'll clear this mess up, just hang tight." "I get that, but are you really cool with just letting the rumors run wild? Watch your back, don't let it get out of hand." "It's under control. Liam's got it covered." She had skipped out on a presser earlier, and even though Liam didn't say much, she noticed her security detail had doubled. That was Liam's way of telling her, "Do what you gotta do, I'll deal with the fallout." Charlotte wasn't sweating it. The first trashy pics that tried to make it look like she and Vincent were a thing probably came from Pamela of the Parker