I found some snacks, sat on the sofa and began swiping for the news headlines. I had made a few headlines. The Internet was such a powerful tool; it could unearth things that happened four years ago, along with my upbringing and family background.
Fortunately, my relationship with the Moore family was under wraps. As for the Reid family, my relationship with them was very complicated. If one was not careful in dealing with them, legal disputes could arise. Therefore, as curious as the journalists were, they had to be careful in their writing.
The spotlight was on my relationship with Irvin. Naturally, Hendrix was dragged into this as well.
Initially, I reckoned these reporters would camp outside the villa for at least a few days. To my surprise, I found that more than half of them had left that very evening when I went to check.
Although I did not know the exact reason, I figured it most likely had to do with Hendrix. As Anne was unable to return to the villa, Aaron picked her up and had her stay with the Reid family.
Freya called me when I was just about to phone
Hendrix.
She asked directly, "How's it going? Have you thought about how to repay my kindness?"
I was stunned for a while, not knowing how to respond. My gaze fell on the reducing number of reporters outside the courtyard. I paused for a moment before saying, "You got rid of the reporters?"
"Tsk!" She clicked her tongue and exclaimed "No, haven't you read the headlines? There was groundbreaking news. Are you completely oblivious?"
Really?
I quickly turned the tablet on and read the news about the hypogamous marriage between Moore Family's eldest daughter, Miss Freya, and the professor.
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