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.

for herself. She needed to protect her credibility, even if it meant

a laughingstock and jeopardize her

she pounded the steering wheel, trying to figure out her next

her bedroom and sent a

bread, and the birds swooped down to take the food from his hand. Hundreds

he saw a message from Miranda. Anticipating this, he smiled slightly and

now disguised with sunglasses and a hat, grabbed

only a few pigeons soaring above, seeking food from passersby. Feeling secure that she

feed pigeons at a time like this!" Miranda burst out, "Did you

wings,

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