"No, you can't get in," Naomi, who had been tasked to hold the fort of the operation in the borderland, faced the throngs of reporters in front of the Trinity headquarters gate with a cold face.
Naturally, reporters wouldn't be reporters if they would back off just from a 'no'.
"Oh, come on--don't be such a snob!"
"Hey, Missy! Don't you know how beneficial it is to get an exposure from us?"
"That's right! Or do you think Mortix and Trinity are immune to bad reputation?!"
Naomi's eyes, who were cold and indifferent before, turned fierce. Hah! Did they think she would be afraid of such threats? Did these people think they were more scary than Bassena Vaski's wrath--or worse; her Chairman?!
She looked at the group of reporters and snickered. "Go on, write what you want. Let's see who will come out on top; your articles or our lawyers."
