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Seeing that he finally backed down, Elspeth breathed a sigh of relief, and she walked up to the journalist after realizing he had no intentions of leaving while the others were already gone.

"Excuse me, but if I'm not mistaken, you are a journalist from ‘Moments Unveiled, right?"

The journalist, thinking highly of himself, raised his chin.

"So what if I am?"

At that, Elspeth clicked her tongue twice.

"In that case, do you know which company ‘Moments Unveiled’ belongs to?"

"And how could I not know that?!"

"In that case, what was your intention in coming here to provoke me?"

"When have I done that?" the journalist retorted with a stiff upper lip.

"I was simply asking a few questions, and you didn't provide me with any specific answers, did you?"

"Just asking a few questions, huh? The hostility in your tone nearly hit me in the face!"

Elspeth sneered, feeling disgusted by his words.

"Are you here to accuse me now?"

Elspeth shook her head in response.

"You're mistaken. I didn't come to accuse you."

The journalist, thinking Elspeth was backing down, was prepared to give her an out.

"I know ‘Moments Unveiled’ is owned by a big conglomerate, and I'm sure you won't make things difficult for me."

"Looks like you don’t get what I mean."

Elspeth smirked, listening to his laughable words and observing his ridiculous behavior.

"What do you mean, Miss Lynwood?"

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carefully, then nodded with relief when he thought the two couldn't possibly have

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

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stunned,

could the two of you be friends?

a small journalist there.How could you possibly know who

consideration, even if Elspeth and Federick were friends, she wouldn't have the

my editor? Are you going to use your influence to have me fired? Is there no justice

burst

at? Is there something wrong with

grew somewhat annoyed, not understanding what was so

Elspeth couldn't be bothered to argue with him, so she stared into his eyes, showing a hint of authority despite her

truly want is to make

her hand, and someone behind

firmly, the contrast in their sizes making the journalist resemble a helpless little

"What are you doing?!"

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journalist spat fiercely and retorted, "As if I will tell you anything, given how

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rule of law.Continue to treat me like this, and I'll have you

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be so sure

asked, "Perhaps you've heard of the

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mind couldn't catch up for a moment when this seemingly harmless woman in

relationship with

feeling suddenly arose within the journalist, but he didn't dare

you say I have influence? It's right in front of you

the journalist but even Yelena was taken off guard.She was truly dumbfounded.She had thought she had become immune to such things now, but she was still caught off guard when

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