The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"You're on your own from now on." Rita grabbed her bag and left.

She did not have any other work on her hands, and as for the meeting later... Well, she could not care less about doing such menial tasks as pouring coffee for them.

On the way to meet her friends, she became angrier. 'What gives them the right to steal my work? It's obvious I was framed. Not only did the boss not comfort me, but he passed on my interview to someone else! The interview I've worked so hard to secure, and that no one else did! I'm more than capable of doing a better job than Chase, but no, he gets to write about the interview! Is it because I'm a newcomer?' Rita found it impossible to swallow her frustration. "I must get the front page headline next month. Just wait, I'll make everyone at New Capital Times regret ever treating me like this!"

Rita pondered what other materials she could gather. Suddenly, she remembered the relationship between Sherman and Claire. That could be a good angle to pursue.

However, she would not uncover much insider information if she relied solely on her limited investigative skills. The most crucial thing was to get closer to the two parties involved and get them to admit the relationship themselves. It would be even better if Sherman was willing to accept her interview.

"Mister Sherman, there's a reporter downstairs who claims to be your friend and wants to meet you," Lucy conveyed Rita's request with a troubled expression.

25 hours in a day would not even be enough for him if he agreed to meet anyone who wanted to

reporter mentioned that she knows about your relationship with Miss Claire...so I thought it best

relationship between Sherman and Claire was quite secretive.

raised his head and tapped his desk thoughtfully. "Let

bold as to do something that would risk

was wondering who it

out it's the esteemed Miss Rita Russell. No wonder you dare come here without an invitation and use gossip as leverage to demand a meeting with me. I must say, you're quite the

demeanor, Rita could sense his underlying anger from his

believe me, I have no ill intentions, nor