Chapitre 244: Chapter 31 The Justice of Newdeth City?

Jason saw the newspapers at the breakfast table.

Giselle didn't have the habit of subscribing to a newspaper, but after noticing that Jason seemed to enjoy reading them, she specifically walked to the newsstand at the corner to purchase them.

Jason looked at the enlarged and bolded font, at his own photo, at the increased 5% "City Approval Rating," silently eating his breakfast.

A large portion of luncheon meat sandwich and hot milk.

The milk had sugar in it.

Warm and sweet.

Beside the luncheon meat was a fried egg.

The slightly charred fried egg was just perfect with the crispy softness of the meat.

Throughout the entire breakfast, Jason didn't say a single word.

The female pastry chef looked at Jason with concern.

She knew what had happened last night.

Similarly, she also knew why such reports appeared in the newspapers.

Little Davide's father.

Councilor Davide.

The other party had made a move.

Turning black into white.

Or should it be said...

Turning the tide?