"Who the hell are you?"
Freddy Adams came to her senses and realized that if the man and woman in front of her were just ordinary people, she herself would not have become a mouse that everyone shouts at as it crosses the street.
Realizing she had kicked an iron plate, her tone was no longer as overbearing as before.
Instead, there was much in the way of showing weakness.
"Who we are is not important, what is important is you have aroused public anger!"
Oliver Walker's expression remained consistent; he had never intended to become famous, but now that he had been recognized, he didn't really mind.
After all, they hadn't done anything underhanded or cowardly!
Such words made Freddy Adams, who was already in the wrong, suddenly turn an embarrassing shade of red.
After pondering for a moment, she then said in a panic, "I think it was all a misunderstanding. Let's just forget about it, I still have a shoot to rush to tonight."
