Living With My Lady Boss

Over in the hotel, Sylvia hung up on the call, tossing the phone to the side with a bitter smile. "There aren't any media outlets who want to interview me." "Don't they love celebrity gossip?" Wilbur was a little surprised himself.

Sylvia shook her head. "These media giants are pretty much completely under Pentagon Corp's control, including Joy Corp. They'd be more than happy to cover anything else but would never say a word about anything involving the plutocrats." Wilbur nodded. "That's fine. Joy Corp isn't going to back down anytsoon, and this is going to blow up in everyone's faces. The truth won't remain hidden for very long." Just then, Sylvia's phone rang. She glanced at it and picked it up.

"Hello, is this Miss Sylvia Ronan?" "Yes, who is this?" "Hello, I'm the head of Lencent News. We'd like to interview you if you have the time." "Lencent News? I've never heard of you before." "I'm sorry for that. We're a pretty newly-formed news outlet, so we don't have much of a name." Sylvia looked at Wilbur, who said, "Your choice. Doesn't make much of a difference, if you ask me." Sylvia nodded, giving the caller her address and hanging up the call.

Corp no matter what news outlet she did it through. She was far from the only victim of the

been ready to die anyway. Yes, she was going to do

right away. These people made up all of Lencent

in front of

that Joy Corp would and

Tyson knew how dangerous the situation was and entered the bedroom with the two staffmembers in tow. They pulled up the live footage from the cameras on a screen, watching intently. S

big news this time, they

the stakes being high, Tyson was willing to take the risk for his dreams

going to go bankrupt if he kept on like this. That was also part of the reason he had

room was pushed open again to

at Wilbur. The next second, a long sword appeared in his