As I was leaving, Leah followed me, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Just had a miscarriage, and you're already out here hustling, Cecilia? You've got some nerve! Regardless of your skills, the Moore family would never let a fallen journalist like you in!
"Liam's wife will be me, Leah."
I pretended to adjust my hearing aid with a smirk. "Ms. Wilson, do take a deep breath.
"I have no interest in married men. It's all just part of my job."
Leah crossed her arms, eyeing me coldly. "Well then, you'll need to live-stream our wedding too."
I suppressed my irritation and responded with a bright smile, "It would be my pleasure."
I thought to myself, After this gig, not only can I score a double year-end bonus, but I might also get a chance to transfer. Isn't pursuing a career more rewarding than chasing after men?
