The swarm of reporters blocked the door of the dressing room.
But shortly after the reporters showed up, the man named William quickly fled the scene under the cover of his bodyguards.
Now the only person all the reporters could target was Sophia.
Sophia thought that the media deeply misunderstood her presence in April's dressing room. She wasn't William's mistress.
"No, you don't understand. I don't know that man. I don't know Mr. William at all. I'm here for April."
She tried hard to explain herself to the clamoring crowd, but no one listened to her.
The reporters were still asking various questions all at once. The sheer chaos their voices created drowned out Sophia.
Sophia could only protect her eyes from the constant flashing of the cameras.
"Enough!"
At this time, a female voice suddenly silenced the crowd.
