At eleven in the morning, Reuben, Ingrid and the PR officer went to City D's branch of Clover Hotel along with several body guards. They rented one of their conference halls for the press which confused a lot of reporters. Many of them raised their eyebrows, thinking that they're just trying to appease the public and would surely just make up some story to pull the issue under the rug.
Some reporters were just like that. They like to make their own assumptions and they like to judge other people even if they haven't found the truth yet. You can't really avoid people like them.
"Good morning everyone." The PR officer greeted with no pleasantries attached. Ingrid was sitting beside her husband, beautiful as ever, like she didn't go through a painful betrayal.
'Is she really okay? Or is she just putting an act?' the reporters thought while giving her side glances. As for Reuben, they all thought that he was a bastard. Really. Some reporters love to judge people.
