"Miss Haynes, you're so beautiful. Are you interested in joining the entertainment industry?"
Hazel smiled gracefully toward the camera. "Nice joke. I'm more than content if the Haynes Group would flourish."
"Excuse me, when are you and Mr. Woods getting married?"
"That's personal. I can't answer it right now!"
Hazel had been non–committal about her affair with Tristan over the years.
After all, she still needed Tristan as her patron at the moment.
Of course, the partnership was a two–way street.
With her title as Mr. Black's ex–wife, she would automatically be dragged into the limelight.
That way, she could bring more attention to Tristan's film and television company.
"Mr. Woods, when are you going to propose to Ms. Haynes?"
Tristan smiled, looked lovingly at Hazel, and said in a half–earnest and half–in–jest manner, "That depends on when she's okay with that! If she wants to marry me now, I can propose immediately!"
