Joseph clenched his fist, looking away from the man and trying not to let his anger show on his face - although it was written all over his body in other ways, the hunch of his shoulders and the firmness of stance, as if his subconscious was gearing him up for the fight that would hopefully not come.
"Rubbish? I assure you that it's nothing of the sort. I don’t print lies. I stand by my story and the Morning Chronicle stands by me. There'll be no retraction." He said firmly.