The Woman From Hell

What effect could it have on me?

Things like this just sounded slightly worse when they were rumors being spread outside.

Theo and I were the ones who had the clearest idea about our relationship.

This method of Delia's was just annoying.

I thought these reporters would give it a rest after some time and did not expect them to still be waiting around at the doors of the company when I was getting off work.

The moment I reached the door, these reporters swarmed me again.

I looked at these eager reporters who just could not wait to shove their microphones in front of me.

"You have my apologies, everyone. I already said earlier that I'm not accepting interviews. Since this matter between me and Theo is a personal one, I hope you'll all cease your speculations." In this kind of situation, saying anything more would only cause more trouble.

I did not want my words to be publicized widely out of context.

How could these reporters be satisfied with my unremarkable reply?

does your avoidance imply that everything

it be that your relationship with President Theo has already

reporters were crowding me around like crazy, Shannon abruptly grabbed me and separated

she would not be accepting interviews. Did you not hear her?"

Shannon wearing an expression of worry in front

seem to be able to think of any more words of comfort, so she just patted me

bid each other

the villa.

triumphant expression the moment I entered

news today, no? You've been Madam Grant

me with a gaze filled with defiance. "I'll

and disdainful. "You still plan to go against

so? As long as you're happy, Miss Owens. You're in my

about this at all, so I just ignored her standing in front of me, turned around, and went upstairs. "Wanda! Get back here! Stop thinking that you're still the high-flying Madam Grant now. I'll make

seemed irritated with me with how she kept cursing

so, what did that have to

bed at my own