The Masterpiece of Leaving：Prepared A Perfect Stand-In For Him novel Chapter 51

The reporter's voice resounded again, "Earlier, Ms. Cathy apologized to the chairman of Starlight Media for the mailbox leak incident. Do you think this is the right thing to do? Do you plan to go to their house to apologize?"

"No." Aubrey decisively replied, "This matter is not Cathy's fault."

He stared fixedly at the camera, "I just want to advise that woman, she's still young, in good health, and there are many ways to make money. Being a mistress is foolish and can lead to self-destruction. It's best to avoid it!"

It seemed he had anticipated that I would see this, his gaze cold, his tone indifferent!

He was threatening me!

I had appeared on the screen multiple times, but each time I covered my face, and even four years ago, no one managed to capture a full image of me.

Therefore, the reporters didn't realize that the rumored subject of the Starlight Media chairman was Aubrey's ex-wife. They felt a bit perplexed.

How could Aubrey be threatening me?

Fredrica became furious, throwing a slipper at the screen, hitting Aubrey's face accurately.

Not satisfied, she stood up, wanting to find Aubrey for a clear explanation.

"Don't go, it's unnecessary." I suppressed the pain in my heart, holding onto Fredrica's hand.

"I won't go, so just let him falsely accuse you?" Fredrica felt her anger surging, wanting to explode the house.

"Rest assured, I won't let him have his way." If Aubrey didn't give me face, I didn't need to give him any face either.

"That's right." Hearing me say that, Fredrica finally felt a bit warmed, "Now, we'll issue a statement, announcing that you are the proud chairman of Starlight Media!"

"We'll issue a statement, but not about that." I gave my opinion.

The press conference came to an end.

Cathy was escorted away by her manager.

"Cathy, you deserve praise. Even Mr. Aubrey was moved by you today. Once he speaks up for you, no one will have any foolish thoughts!" Nina, Cathy's manager, didn't know that the mailbox leak incident was a game orchestrated by Cathy herself.

She patted her chest repeatedly, truly feeling a bit anxious about today's events.

"Alright." After patting her chest, she turned to pat Cathy's back for comfort. "With Mr. Aubrey's protection, your future work will be much smoother."

Cathy softly responded with a "Yes," recalling Aubrey's words when he wanted to protect her. Her gaze tilted downward, emitting a radiant light from her eyes.

She also didn't expect that tonight she would receive an unexpected reward.

The sun didn't wait for anyone's joy or sorrow; it rose as usual.

When I got out of the car, my eyes were bloodshot.

The dark circles under my eyes were quite pronounced.

Iris wasn't by my side, and I had trouble sleeping.

But Laura was at the Spencers' house, and she was always good to Iris, so I wasn't worried that Iris would suffer at the Spencers' house.

I was just afraid that the little girl would miss her mother.

But it would be okay; Iris would be back by my side soon.

Today, there was a new employee evaluation.

Fredrica suggested that I personally conduct the evaluation.

After all, being at home was just aimless thinking, so I decided to come here.

When my mood wasn't good, I didn't drive and instead called a taxi.

Before the taxi could leave, a red BMW rushed over from the other side.

In the car, an elegantly dressed woman appeared. It was Diana.

Today, Diana had meticulously done her makeup and appeared more radiant than ever.

Her footsteps on the high heels made a crisp sound on the pavement.

In the blink of an eye, she entered the Starlight Media building.

I frowned and followed her inside.

I saw Diana heading towards the area for interviewing new employees and immediately understood. Then I went into Fredrica's office.

"So Diana made it to the final round too?" I didn't hesitate and immediately asked.

Today, Fredrica was wearing clothing from a small and less-known brand. It wasn't a high-end brand, but the cut was good, accentuating her waist and long legs, exuding a stylish and individualistic charm.

Hearing my question, Fredrica checked the list and found Diana's name.

Seeing me enter the elevator, she concluded that my attempt to seek help from the chairman had failed, and she couldn't help but feel jubilant.

In the absence of others, she quickly entered the elevator, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall, exuding a superior demeanor.

"Why not take a look around before leaving? Here, Starlight Media's security is very strict. If you don't seize this opportunity, there won't be another chance."

She smirked.

Her contemptuous attitude was becoming more apparent.

I changed my attitude and didn't engage in a fierce confrontation as usual. I nodded and said, "I'm going to the restroom on the next floor."

Diana let out a loud "ha" and said, "You are indeed something not worth mentioning!"

"But at least you know you're only worthy of the janitorial department at Starlight Media!"

I paid no attention to her and got off the elevator on the second floor where the restroom was located.

Diana didn't have the qualification to insult me, so she also got off the elevator, mocking and making loud and arrogant sounds.

"I'm different."

"Now, I have signed a contract with Starlight Media and officially become a member here."

"Next, Starlight Media will promote me from all aspects. Soon, I will become a high-end internet celebrity like Fredrica and John!"

"That's right, I will also work with Thomas, starting and ending together."

Diana... She really knew how to daydream.

I wanted to laugh. Did she think that becoming an internet celebrity was as simple as opening her mouth and achieving success?

Without any outstanding features, and even lacking ethics, she couldn't become an internet celebrity even if Starlight Media spent money on advertising for her.

Diana didn't know what I was thinking. Seeing me remaining silent, she thought I was brooding over my pain.

The more I suffered, the more delighted she felt.

The happier she felt, the more she wanted to stomp on me a few more times.

She stood in the way, blocking my path.