Monica gritted her teeth. Michael had finally stopped hiding in front of her.
This vicious man!
"Here are the questions and the answers you have to say. Take note of them."
Monica took it. How ironic.
The car fell into dead silence, until…
"We're here." Michael reminded her.
Monica took a deep breath and put down the manuscript as the car drove straight to the press conference.
Michael parked the car, opened the door, and got out. Then, like a gentleman, he walked over to Monica, opened the door, and helped her get out of the car.
To outsiders, Michael was a gentleman with outstanding talent and ability. He was probably the pillar of Harken. What a great existence.
Monica held Michael's arm and walked toward the press conference.
