Trapped Again


    The reporters had no intention of leaving empty-handed.


    Finished


    Seraphina took a deep breath and opened the door, shing a polite but friendly smile.


    "Everyone, this marks themencement of our initial business negotiations. We''re nning to hold a talent show, and the guests will be famous models from both home and abroad. However, it''s all still under wraps, so I hope you''ll understand that we can''t share many details yet."


    Sarah exhaled with a sense of relief.


    Seraphina, having been in the business world for years, knew how to handle situations like this. Her words weren''t just evasive-they were convincing.


    When she arrived to deliver her speech, the reporters rushed forward.


    "Ms. Cross, which of these models do you favor the most?"


    Seraphina paused, then smiled softly. "Every single one of them."


    The groupughed, understanding they couldn''t push her too far.


    If they did, they might all end up out of work.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    The reporters didn''t make things difficult for them. "Alright then, we''ll look forward to the new show!"


    They gradually dispersed. Both Sarah and Seraphina breathed easier.


    However, in the next moment, Seraphina''s expression darkened. She exchanged a nce with Sarah, who nodded in silent understanding. She knew exactly how to handle what came next.


    The event ended.


    Hansen and Olivia rxed, knowing they''d dodged a bullet.


    Unlike Seraphina and Sarah, they didn''t have the confidence to live independently without their family


    support.


    As the crowd left, Olivia clungzily to Seraphina''s arm. She said, "Next time, we need a different venue. Those reporters were insufferable!" Seraphina''s lips twitched. "You never learn, do you?"


    Olivia huffed coldly. The minor incident didn''t bother her.


    After making sure Olivia and Hansen were safely sent off, Sarah started calling the agents of the models, instructing them to keep their mouths shut. She was determined to track down the one who was hungry for fame.


    Finished


    Trapped Again


    As Seraphina stepped outside, a cold wind blew, and she pulled her coat tighter around herself.


    We want fast for just before she got in her car, someone calAround herself.


    ""Ms. Cross."


    Instinctively, Seraphina turned and frozen for a brief moment before regaining herposure.


    "Henry?"


    Looking at his face, she couldn''t stay indifferent.


    He looked just like Orion.


    Henry stepped forward and opened the car door for her, shielding the roof with his hand. "Pleasure meeting you. Safe travels."


    Seraphina smiled and said, "Thank you."


    She climbed into the car without saying another word.


    A camera shed from a dark room in a nearby building, but nobody noticed it


    Meanwhile, Orion was at a gathering with some of his friends.


    His gloomy demeanor was bing harder to ignore.


    "Orion, Seraphina''s temper-maybe you should just give up." One of the rich kids suggested.


    Orion''s expression hardened as he shot him a re.


    "Impossible."


    Another one, more experienced in matters of the heart, chimed in, "Orion, you should y it cool. Distance yourself a little. Women only appreciate things they can''t easily have. If you keep chasing her like this, she''ll just think you''re pathetic." Lucius nodded in agreement.


    "Yeah, keep your cool. Do you even know what our friends are saying about you? They''re saying you''re so desperate and you''re ready to marry into the Crosses!"


    Now, that was insulting-


    Orion''s eyes narrowed as he tightened his grip on his ss.


    Hmph! Badmouthing me behind my back? How daring.


    Lucius patted his shoulder andforted, "Don''t worry, we''ll take care of Wilson for you."


    Orion sneered. He didn''t care.


    Someone of Wilson''s leve]) ↑ urine and the others were not nrenared to deal with him