A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

Chapter 371

Chapter 371

They split into two groups: Cole and Alessia headed to A&C

Entertainment, while Queenie and the others made their way to the exhibition hall.

No matter how chaotic the world outside became, none of them let it shake their composure. Each focused on what needed to be done, sticking to the plan.

Cole drove Alessia to A&C Entertainment. The parking lot entrance was swarmed with reporters, though none could get past the gate without access cards. The moment they spotted the car, the press surged forward, nearly throwing themselves at the vehicle. Fortunately, the windows were tinted for privacy, so no one could see inside.

Seeing the commotion, security rushed in to clear a path, holding the crowd at bay and giving Cole and Alessia some space.

Cole didn’t move to get out right away. Instead, he pulled out a face mask and gently helped Alessia put it on..

Alessia didn’t say a word. Her eyes were bright and clear, a soft smile dancing in them as she watched Cole.

“Let’s go,” he said quietly. Mask in place, he pressed a light kiss to her lips, then pulled a hat from the back seat and placed it on her head.

She nodded, and together they stepped out of the car, both masked.

The reporters, seeing them emerge, immediately broke through the line of security, cameras flashing furiously. The barrage of questions and the oppressive crowd made it impossible not to frown.

you here to

it true you lived with Tristan when you were

been supporting Tristan financially and seeing more than one person at a time. Any

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to the rumors about your fiancée

hurled at them, microphones shoved almost into their faces. Cole and Alessia, fingers tightly interlaced, walked steadily through the onslaught, guided by security toward

elevators.

The

inside quickly. Only when the doors closed

respond. They both knew the reporters didn’t really care about the truth. You gave them one statement, and they’d splice it ten different

Lillian was waiting

are already in the conference

its shape despite days of little sleep. Even without a trace of makeup, you’d never guess she’d been running on

outfit, yet standing among the sharply dressed staff, her presence was undeniable-she didn’t need the trappings to command a

Morton, Mr. Whitley.” Everyone rose as

waye, signaling them to sit, and she and Cole took their seats at

current status,” Alessia began, wasting no

quickly, so public opinion is still manageable. Many fans are standing up for you on their own. We’ve reached

and they’re actively helping with