Devon Blaine's face looked extremely unpleasant.
He took out his phone to make a call, "It's me, that trending topic, take it down immediately!"
The person on the other end wasn't very cooperative, "Mr. Blaine, you have to understand, we don't serve just anyone."
"Name your price, after today, I don't want to see any related topics." Devon Blaine said coldly.
Over the years at the Blaine company, Devon had managed to save up a bit.
"Sorry, Mr. Blaine, we can't help you." the person said.
"Why?" Devon Blaine's brow furrowed deeper, "Is the money not enough? I've already told you to name your price."
"It's not about the money. Mr. Blaine might want to ask himself who he might have offended that shouldn't be messed with."
After saying this, the person on the other end directly hung up.
Devon Blaine's face turned livid. It must have been the work of two powerful forces!
They clearly wanted to ruin him!
