My Wife is a Sassy Queen

Vivian felt her blood boiling.

Liliana did not even spare her a way out.

Another reporter asked why that person was wearing the same clothes as the one in the poster.

“Well, it is a non-exclusive trial product from L&L Designs. We have designed a few sets which could fit a working woman who needs to dress up for occasions.”

“In order to test usability on various occasions – business meets, dates, not entirely formal meetings, just everyday use – and their suitability on repeating the clothes – we have made a few copies and sent them to some of our friends and acquaintances who are in different fields.”

“I picked the dress for the teaser for obvious reasons. I have always loved shades of Blue.”

Some reporters questioned if she knew the girl and she replied affirmatively.

“Oh, yeah, the girl in the pictures is Jennifer Cox. She is a nurse. She is Doctor Henry Qazi’s lead scrub nurse and right hand.”

Another one asked if Jennifer was friends with Vivian.

“While I do know her, she is an adult who can have many friends. I don’t get a vote on who she is friends with nor do I get real-time updated data on who she meets every day.”

Someone asked Jonathan why a nurse was visiting him.

He stiffly said it was his private matters and ended it.

The press conference came to an astonishing end and the reports made their way to the exit while Jonathan led Liliana to the room that was prepared for their rest.

Coincidently, on their way out, the reporters stumbled upon Henry and Jennifer as they arrived at the hotel.

Henry escorted the timid Jenn inside and they were surrounded by the reporters.

Henry was a prodigy doctor and was very well known. Not to mention the Qazi family hailed a long list of doctors.

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The reporters turned to Jennifer who was visibly startled.

Henry tried to stop them saying she was not a celebrity and did not like her privacy to be violated.

However, the reporters were relentless and continued to probe her for answers.

She stifled her cry and said that she did not know anything.

“I went to Smith Group to run an errand. Then I went to the mall to pick a dress. The lady ran into me and I was pressured into having coffee with her as she kept asking weird questions.”

“Yeah, she asked if I was the founder of L&L Design. But how could I be her? I told her that she was mistaken and she apologized for making assumptions. I did not tell her about Lil, it was not my place to expose her privacy.”