Greta sensed the meaning of Zach's words. Her body was trembling with anger, but there was nothing she could do.
She was in an inferior position at the moment. She could only agree.
Greta squeezed her palms. She took a deep breath to calm herself down. In a stiff voice, she replied, "I... I get it."
She guessed she had no choice but to apologize to Sydney in public and explain why.
But she assumed she could cover her face in front of the camera so no one would recognize her.
Thus, she wouldn't have to take the abuse from the Netizens.
‘Julien didn't specify that I needed to show my face, did he? Well, I can cover my face then!’
With that in mind, Greta relaxed a bit.
Zach had no idea what Greta was thinking. He pushed his glasses upward and said nonchalantly, "Good. Arrange your time! But I hope you can do it as soon as possible, OK?"
"OK," Greta murmured, bowing her head. A touch of resentment was in her eyes and a hint of choking in her tone.
Zach frowned at her. He didn't say anything.
‘So many people would criticize her, and surely she felt scared.’
"All right. I'm leaving. You can go home. As for the compensation, I'll send someone to meet you later, and you can give him the money. We don’t want to see you again in the future."
Then Zach was ready to go.
Suddenly, his cell phone buzzed in his pocket.
He took it out and checked it. He gave a surprised look, and then he turned to Greta with confusion.
Greta saw the surprise in his eyes. Her eyes twinkled, and she asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?
Zach put his phone away and regained his composure. He answered, "There's nothing on your face. Mr. Flint has changed his mind. You just need to publicly apologize to Ms. Raines, and you don't have to explain the reason."
Greta was stunned. Then she said with excitement, "Really? Is it true?"
She grabbed Zach's arm. She was so thrilled that her grip was very fierce.
Zach felt pain in his arm. He gasped, "Let go of my arm!" His voice trembled.
It hurt so much. Even though Zach was wearing a shirt and a suit, he still felt her nails piercing his arm.
Greta's grip was really hard.
Seeing Zach's face contorted in pain, Greta gave a smug look, but soon she put on an anxious face. She hurriedly let go of Zach's arm and apologized, "I'm sorry, Zach! I didn't mean to hurt you. Are you okay?"
Looking at the creases on his sleeve from Greta’s grip, Zach sneered inwardly, 'Am I okay?
‘Look at the creases on my sleeve! There must be red marks on my arms!'
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