Miranda was in shock, unable to believe it could be him. Her world felt like it was falling apart.

Michelle, seeing her distress, said, "Miss Miranda, we're in this together now. We need to turn things around. Otherwise, we'll both suffer!"

Since she had already reported the news, there was no turning back. The only option was to work with Miranda to find a solution. They needed to regain the trust of the public by creating a new narrative. But Miranda could not process it. "Everyone, leave. I need to cool off to think."

Michelle, desperate, continued, "We need to come up with a plan. Cooling off won't help. We've been exposed. Maybe you could accuse them of slander, file a lawsuit, and use legal action to buy us some time..."

Before she could finish, Miranda interrupted, "Ruby, escort her out. I need to be alone."

"Miss Jacobs, please leave. Miranda needs some time to think," the assistant said, quickly guiding Michelle out.

Michelle was furious. She knew her reputation and job were at stake. If Miranda did not retaliate, she would be left to fend for herself. She needed to protect her credibility, even if it meant later claiming she was misled by Miranda. Apologies and explanations could come later. For now, survival was key.

make her a laughingstock and jeopardize her career. The

steering wheel, trying to figure out

immediately went to her

Wilfred

feeding a flock of pigeons. He held out bits of bread and the birds swooped down to take the food from his hand. Hundreds of pigeons circled him, vying for his offerings. Sᴇaʀch

and he saw a message from Miranda.

disguised with sunglasses and a hat, grabbed

was nearly

few pigeons soaring above,

that she would

who seemed unbothered by

time like this!" Miranda burst

birds flap their wings, replied calmly, "Why

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