The journalists collectively froze. They exchanged glances, hesitant to utter another word. They had assumed

Maisie to be soft and easily intimidated, unaware of her underlying determination.

After a few seconds of tense silence, voices suddenly erupted from the crowd of book fans.

"Yeah! This is her private life! You journalists are prying too much!"

"Regardless of what Maisie does, we'll support her!"

"Her words are comforting and powerful. Even if those events were her personal experiences, as fans, we'd only

empathize with her!"

"Exactly! Journalists should stop asking these boring questions!"

"Organizers! Anyone there? How did you let these kinds of journalists in? We demand they leave!"

A commotion ensued in the audience, with journalists wearing uneasy expressions and event organizers struggling

to maintain order.

Fortunately, it didn't escalate into a major uproar, and the event concluded in a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

Maisie left the venue, waiting by the roadside for Rachael to bring the car when she spotted a familiar figure.

She froze.

since this man was

her

Daniel stood before Maisie.

wore a simple yet elegant dress with a coat from

dislike dressing up. Her life

much on clothing or accessories. Her clothes were the cheapest

the

Daniel's thoughts halted.

and she had bought it herself. Once, when she

been accepted, and after being published, the magazine sent her

money to buy a

the simplest design. The earnings from

of it on these

been

had kept those two rings to herself, never daring to

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