Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Stanley Batton seemed to be separated from the rest by an invisible barrier despite being surrounded by people.

When the reporters spotted him, they immediately launched a series of questions-

"Mr. Batton, I have a question for you. How do you feel about your wife's recent accomplishment?"

"Mr. Batton, you must be ecstatic! Can I ask if Ms. Quest faced many difficulties in the process of creating this medicine?"

"Mr. Batton, can I ask if Ms. Quest decided on the cost price on her own or if you both decided on it together?"

"Mr. Batton, are you here to congratulate your wife on her success?"

"Mr. Batton, how do you feel about your wife driving up your company's stock price?"

Stanley halted in his tracks when he heard the last question.

Turning around slowly, he looked at the female reporter who asked the question.

She stood in front of the crowd with a hopeful look in her eyes.

The moment their eyes met, she was captivated by his gaze, her heart hammering in excitement.

Stanley Batton was looking at her.

The most handsome man was looking at her!

Was he going to answer her question?

a hasty approach toward her and elegantly grasped the microphone she was holding. "I think my

froze when she heard this, her mind going blank as

could someone look

was she feeling such

of charming her pants off even by just

how do you feel right now?" a male reporter next to her

feel happy and proud

drink milk tea?" The previously frazzled female reporter tried to regain her composure as she asked a completely unrelated question. "It's

long time for it,"

likes milk tea. I didn't have much of a choice,

The reporter was speechless.

the

to have him as

the microphone back to her

the microphone, knowing that he had touched it

lingered upon

it and keep

left, the reporters began talking among

Batton is

He's practically

rolesband. He's plaet

loving

men

generation."