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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 237

Because the fake reporter made such a mess, all the questions made by the reporters during the next half an hour were perfectly normal.

Of course, they were all about the next development trend of Sunny Media, which were so professional.

The press briefing ended at 7:50.

The reporters were led by the staff and went to the hotel lobby to attend the banquet.

But Emily smiled faintly and left together with Henry.

Her smile was so charming that the man walking beside her stared blankly at her.

But he came to his sense very quickly. He coughed and asked, “How did you find there was something wrong with the reporter just now?”

The girl’s behavior in the press briefing was so good that he could almost give her full marks.

Of course, she was not old enough at the age of 18 to give perfect answer to some questions about the development.

However, all of her answers were not far away from the perfection.

The most outstanding was about the fake reporter.

This performance could definitely be given a full mark!

“I have great discernment.” Emily smiled at him, without answering this question directly.

“Master Manson, I have to change my clothes and repair the makeup. I will attend the banquet after a while. See you later.”

Henry couldn’t but watch her leaving, whose brisk step and light figure always gave him an illusion.

It seemed that he was fooled.

“Where is the reporter?” Henry asked Ashton who stood beside him.

Ashton quickly made a phone call, and very soon, he said looking at Henry, “The reporter was taken away by Joe and then there is no news anymore.”

“Joe?”

“The one who took the bodyguards to arrest someone, member of the September Drawing Club.”

Henry frowned slightly and suddenly came to his sense.

It turned out to be Emily who arranged everything carefully. Even he was fooled!

This girl was really … really…

Henry snorted and really wanted to catch her back and get her whipped hard.

She dared to play petty tricks under his nose! Did she want to die?

Ashton also came to his sense finally, and couldn’t help laughing, “This little girl… How interesting, isn’t it?”

“Crafty!” Henry snorted coldly and left.

But at the moment he left, Ashton saw a faint smile which was little visible in his eyes.

He seemed to be angry but in fact, he also couldn’t help thinking Emily’s tricks were great indeed, no?

To their surprise, even he and Master Manson were fooled. This girl was … well, really crafty.

“Ha-ha, how do you like it? Did I act well? Do I have great talent in being an actress?”

In the dressing room, Sally was still removing the makeup for Rufus.

But Rufus was restless all the time, and asked everyone to confirm her perfect acting skill.

“No? Just now, everyone was fooled. Look how shocked they were when I was taken away!”

“Yes? It was me who acted so well that everyone was shocked.” Joe said, not to be outdone.

If just now he hadn’t taken two bodyguards intimidatingly to take away the reporter acted by Rufus, those boring reporters would have really been shocked?”

“Well? I think my acting is better.”

Emily who was wearing business attire opened the door and walked in.

She glanced at them and pursed her lips, “Why do you talk so loudly? Do you want to be caught by others, right?”

“No, we are just … just a little excited.”

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