The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Sherman was seated next to Rita, so she noticed that he had left after the curtain call. When the lights came back on, Rita once again confirmed the seat number on her ticket and compared it to the one Sherman had occupied.

"Hmph, and he had the gall to say I got the wrong seat. Ooh, I'm going to catch him, or my name isn't Rita Russell! Now I have both eyewitness and physical evidence. Let's see how he tries to argue his way out of this."

After gathering her evidence, she followed him.

Rita found the staff she had asked to convey a message earlier and looked at him expectantly.

The pressure was on for him. He did not want to disappoint such a beautiful reporter, but Claire had a temper and was unwilling to accept interviews from anyone, whether it was from New Capital Times or elsewhere.

"Sorry, Rita. Miss Claire doesn't really like doing interviews, so..."

with her? I represent New Capital Times! Just one meeting,

matter what. "I'm sorry. Miss Claire had just finished a two-hour dance performance, so she's quite exhausted and is resting backstage now. It might not be convenient for you to go over there right now. How about I'll ask

thought the staff was just making up excuses,

Miss Claire is really that tired, then how did that man

backstage. If she had access, she would have

Sherman's presence. They even treated him with respect as

time Sherman had acted thus,

see Miss Claire, even if I can't interview her. I just want to tell her I'm

staff glanced at Rita's camera, somewhat surprised. Indeed, her photos were even better than those taken by their studio,

portrayed the vitality of a. dancer.

be like those gossip reporters,