Neil suppressed his emotions to maintain superficial politeness and courtesy. However, the reporters were relentless no matter how he diverted the topic. Some even began to make stories up right in front of him.

Neil looked at Shane, who shot him a look to ask him to hold it in.

“People!” Shane went up with a smile and put Neil behind him. “That’s all for our interview today. It’s the red carpet here. Let’s not delay the interview coming up…”

“Does this mean that Mr. Harris really has a fiancee since he doesn’t want to answer the question?”

“I said, this is my privacy!” Neil stopped in his tracks, and his gaze turned sharp. “I do not want to say more!”

“Are you feeling guilty about something since you’re not answering?”

Even Shane, who had a mild temper, was provoked now. “What’s up with you? Does Neil have to tell you every single one of his private affairs?”

“Mr. Harris’ private affairs are the public affairs of his fans!” That particular reporter was triumphant. “If you don’t explain it to the fans, I’m afraid this won’t cut it. It’d be a disservice to everyone’s constant support for you!”

again. I didn’t hear

agent. He had a bit of say in both the legal world and the gangs. Otherwise, he would

was targeting Neil, there was no stopping him from rolling

his chin. “Leave this

better that you

Neil had two fingers against his

presence was commanding as his deep eyes gleamed with a reckless

saying this once. I hope you listen

fans are rational and well-mannered. They won’t hunt me down over some private affairs but focus on my acting and work. They give me sufficient respect and space, and I work hard to

putting it out there for the public’s gossip or for the conscienceless media’s

anyone who dares make things up, I promise that you’ll receive my lawyer’s letter within three hours after the

balcony on the rooftop

sunset glow colored the sky golden pink while the night crept in. The

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