Dressed in a sharp suit and with meticulously styled hair, he radiated that slick city elite vibe. Leah was lounging in front of his desk, gazing at him with affection.
She looked briefly surprised when she saw me; then her tone shifted to one of irritation. "What are you doing here?"
I smiled without replying. It was Liam who spoke up, asking, "Do you two know each other?"
Leah's unease was apparent, and she quickly covered it up with a hint of annoyance. "Not really."
I got straight to the point. "Our newspaper greatly admires Mr. Moore's achievements and would like to request an interview for a feature. I hope you might honor us."
Liam fixed his gaze on me, his eyes steady. "If you, Ms. Foster, are in charge of the entire process, I don't see why I should refuse."
Everything went far smoother than I had anticipated. After finalizing the interview details, I exchanged contact information with Liam once more.
The whole process was completed under Leah's watchful eyes.
She seethed with barely contained frustration but had no choice but to accept it.
After all, she was currently playing the role of the innocent, demure girl.