Goodbye, My Love

The news would make headlines tomorrow morning.

The crazy reporters reverted their attention immediately. They flocked to the next room in a hurry.

Elmo and Barr were horrified. They tried to stop them, but they got knocked to the floor by the reporters who were hungry to cover the story.

“Stop!”

“You can’t go in. Ah!”

The two of them cried in pain as they were stepped on mercilessly.

Like the calculative woman that she was, Keely moved to a corner and watched the scene from afar. She didn’t get harmed at all.

By the time Barr and Elmo were able to stand up, the reporters had already taken numerous photos of the things inside the room.

To deal a fatal blow, Hubert sent his subordinates to gather all the evidence of their briberies over the years.

“I’m finished! It’s over. I’m finished!”

Elmo placed his hands on his head as he wailed while the flashlights of numerous cameras flickered in front of him.

The recent happening was the final nail in the coffin. They would not only lose the project, but also lose their shots at life. They were likely to go to jail.

The corridor was a mess.

Things weren’t any better inside Firefly Box.

Marco gave Loraine a suspicious look and asked, “How do you know Mr. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Torres? What’s the relationship between you two?”

Loraine sneered inwardly.

He had brought a group of reporters here, and now he was questioning her.

What a hypocrite!

With a frown, she Looked at Marco and uttered, “You can assume whatever you want about me and Mr. Torres. I don’t owe you any explanation.

What’s the need anyways? After all, you have already made a conclusion in your mind.”

Marco’s face darkened.

Keely, who had sneaked in, added fuel to the fire.