Marrying the Man in the Dark

“I’ll resign.”

“Resign?” Damien chuckled lightly. His arms were folded across his chest, and his dark eyes were coldly fixed on her. “You’re being overly optimistic.”

“If you don’t attend the wedding, your report will be nothing more than fabricated news. If you don’t write anything, it indicates a lack of commitment to the company. I’ll dismiss you for your lack of professional ethics and simultaneously publish your unethical conduct in SumTimes. Consequently, you may have to bid farewell to a career in journalism.”

Gwenn’s face instantly drained of color. “You’re deliberately making things difficult for me!” Her hands balled into tight fists, and she glared at Damien furiously. “The Quinnell family said I’m not welcome. How can I possibly attend the wedding, let alone write a report?!”

“It’s quite simple.” Damien shrugged. “Apologize.”

and Cherise, and admit your mistakes. If your apology is

hands clenched into tight fists at her sides. She looked up, her eyes seething with hatred.

She had long developed a deep affection and passion for this profession. She couldn’t continue working in this field

than in other sectors. Moreover, SumTimes held significant influence in

crossing the line?” Damien sneered. His icy gaze was fixed on Gwenn. “Didn’t you do the same when you baselessly exposed my wife’s affairs

well aware of how her hand was injured, and you knew she wouldn’t admit the real cause of her injury, so you forced her to admit she was an unethical doctor. Wasn’t this part of your

“Do you think I’m crossing the line by treating you the same way you treated my wife? Wasn’t what you did out of

Cherise injured her hand, Damien?” She laughed when Damien brought up this matter. “Since you know about it, why not clarify the matter before