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?

and elegantly grasped the microphone she

froze when she heard this, her mind going blank as she lost

could someone

she feeling such intense

by just standing there

how do you feel right now?"

then switched his attention to him. "I feel happy

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

long time for it," the female reporter

I didn't have much of a choice, right?" Stanley

The reporter was speechless.

was the

want to have him

the microphone back to

when she accepted the microphone, knowing that he had touched

presence lingered

to treasure it and

reporters began talking

Batton is a handsome

He's practically

rolesband. He's plaet

loving

the men of

generation."