The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Rita was sure her colleagues would prefer her to return in defeat. In fact, it would be better if they were to never see her face again. Those old fogies were probably hoping for her to embarrass herself! As Rita approached Claire's dressing room, she could hear voices from inside. Claire's sweet voice sounded so different from her crisp movements on stage. However, it was understandable she would act so adorably around her boyfriend.

"Rita, please wait here for a moment while I go in and inform Miss Claire," Serena said.

Rita nodded, her arms crossed confidently, piquing Serena's interest.

After all, if Claire was difficult to deal with even for her as an agent, how was somebody as young as Rita going to persuade her otherwise?

However, since Rita only requested to meet Claire, Serena decided to play along. At least this way, it would be impossible for New Capital Times to criticize them.

"Miss Claire, a reporter from New Capital Times would like to have a quick word with you. It'll only take a minute of your time," Serena informed.

tell you? I don't have time right now. I'm not taking any interviews. Don't you understand what I'm

door. "Does this always happen to you after

of weariness as she let out a resigned smile. "You know I dislike dealing with people. Except for performing for my audience on stage, I prefer to stay away from crowds. But a dancer won't last long if they don't have some fame. It's just I'm not even

Those reporters don't understand dance at all, so what's there to tell them? The people who truly appreciate me will come to watch my performances, and those who learn about me through magazines or newspapers don't really know

of all the reporters if you don't want them bothering you,"

so you don't need to handle such trivial matters for me. Besides, the reporters would usually give up after ve rejected them a

declined her request two or three times, yet she still insists on seeing me. You know what? I'm going to let her in since she only asks for a minute of my time. I'm curious to

exhaustion, Claire could not hide her gentle nature. Sherman looked at her with even more concern, but she had already opened the door to let the reporter in. Sherman immediately recognized the reporter as soon as the door was opened. 'It's

you," he said

turned to look at Sherman with surprise. "Do you know this reporter? If you do, maybe