Miranda was in shock, unable to believe it could be him. Her world felt like it was falling apart.

Michelle, seeing her distress, said, "Miss Miranda, we're in this together now. We need to turn things around. Otherwise, we'll both suffer!"

Since she had already reported the news, there was no turning back. The only option was to work with Miranda to find a solution. They needed to regain the trust of the public by creating a new narrative. But Miranda could not process it. "Everyone, leave. I need to cool off to think."

Michelle, desperate, continued, "We need to come up with a plan. Cooling off won't help. We've been exposed. Maybe you could accuse them of slander, file a lawsuit, and use legal action to buy us some time..."

Before she could finish, Miranda interrupted, "Ruby, escort her out. I need to be alone."

"Miss Jacobs, please leave. Miranda needs some time to think," the assistant said, quickly guiding Michelle out.

would be left to fend for herself. She needed to protect her credibility, even if it meant later claiming

beside herself with frustration. Returning to the TV station like this would make her a laughingstock and jeopardize her career. The TV station's credibility was on

pounded the steering wheel, trying to

Miranda immediately went to her

Central Park, feeding a flock of pigeons. He held out bits of bread, and the birds swooped down to take the food from his hand. Hundreds of pigeons

he saw a message from Miranda.

with sunglasses and a hat, grabbed her bag and headed

soaring above, seeking food from passersby. Feeling secure that she would not be noticed, Miranda approached Wilfred, who seemed unbothered by the

have the nerve to feed pigeons at a time like this!" Miranda burst out, "Did

flap their wings, replied calmly,

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