Having a house in this place ant you’re at the level of a super-rich tycoon.
But the Heath Group actually owned an entire skyscraper here.
This was truly a display of wealth and extravagance.
What amazed Linda even more was that her own artist was the hostess of this enormous building.
What did it feel like to have an artist who earned a hundred or a thousand tis more than herself?
Anyway, Linda felt that among all the successful people she had ever t, Joanna Lawrence was the most impressive.
She was rich, and so was her husband.
She was beautiful, and her husband was handso.
And her husband spoiled her so much.
What girl wouldn’t envy and yearn for such happiness?
*
After saying goodbye to Linda, Joanna walked towards the Heath Group building.
As soon as she entered the hall, she noticed sothing was wrong.
There seed to be quite a few reporters standing next to the receptionists in the hall.
These reporters surrounded the receptionists, and whatever they said made the receptionists frown and shake their heads.
Just as Joanna was about to go over and see what was going on, a reporter spotted her and imdiately exclaid excitedly, "Joanna Lawrence is here!"
Hearing this, the other reporters turned their heads around.
Seeing Joanna, their faces revealed excited expressions.
The reporters, who had been surrounding the receptionists just a mont ago, imdiately walked towards Joanna.
"Ms. Joanna, are you here to see your fiance?"
"Ms. Joanna, have you seen Rebecca Kelloway’s interview? She implied that she and your fiance were originally the perfect match, and both families were fond of them being together, but you intervened and caused a rift between her and Ashton Heath. What do you have to say about this?"
"Ms. Joanna...""
"Ms. Joanna...""
The reporters crowded in front of Joanna, trying to ask her so explosive questions.
It was only then that Joanna realized that they had co because of this matter.
They must have co to the Heath Group building to interview Ashton.
Joanna moved her lips, about to speak, when suddenly, a microphone hit her in the face.
She didn’t see it coming and winced in pain.
The reporter either didn’t see her get hit or didn’t care, and continued to push forward, "Ms. Joanna, please answer our questions."
The reporters all wanted to get the most tily news and the best position, so pushing and shoving was inevitable.
Joanna was almost pushed to the ground by a reporter.
"Ms. Joanna," Cody Aberton appeared by her side, helping to steady her.
Imdiately, the building’s security guards ca over to stop the reporters who were still relentlessly pushing forward.
Cody quickly escorted Joanna away.
Soon afterward, the two of them entered an elevator.
Cody looked at the slight swelling on one side of Joanna’s cheek and frowned, "Ms. Joanna, are you hurt? I’m sorry I’ve been late. I didn’t know it was you."
"It’s okay." Joanna shook her head and smiled, "I was just bumped accidentally, it’s not a big deal."
"Those reporters are so annoying. President Ashton has already said that he won’t accept any interviews, but they’re still stubbornly staying downstairs. If I knew they would hurt you, I would have told the security guards to drive them away earlier."
"It’s really fine." Seeing Cody’s remorseful face, Joanna comforted him, "I didn’t tell Ashton that I was coming, so it’s normal for you not to know."
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