Chapter 330 How Can One Not Love Such a Woman
The reporters excitedly moved forward, surrounding Margaret and William.
William's fiancée and first love had a fight, and Margaret even forced Angel to jump off a building.
Realizing this was explosive news, the reporters bombarded Margaret.
"Ms. Scott, what exactly happened?"
"Ms. Scott, it's said that you forced Angel to jump off the building. Although she hurt you before, she didn't take your life. But Angel has a terminal illness, and you still pushed her to this extent. How can your conscience be at ease?"
"Mr. Fisher has always said that Angel was his first love. He has been looking for her for years, but you intercepted halfway. Don't you feel guilty being mistress?"
The reporters, filled with righteous indignation, sharply questioned and directly accused Margaret of forcing Angel to jump off the building.
Margaret glanced at the camera and spoke, "William is my fiancé. How am I mistress? Although she was his first love, they were never together."
But the reporters persisted.
"Ms. Scott, it's said that you had already broken off the engagement before. Now you haven't gotten engaged again. Is Mr. Fisher really your fiancé?"
"If Mr. Fisher is really your fiancé as you say, then why did you force Angel to jump off the building? Are you afraid that Angel would take Mr. Fisher away from you?"
They didn't dare to offend William, so they kept questioning Margaret.
Margaret's face turned cold. "No comment!"
At that moment, a black Bentley stopped in front of them, and Lyle got out of the car.
"It's Mr. Pennington! Mr. Pennington is here!" a reporter shouted excitedly.
Others surrounded Lyle,
"Mr. Pennington, are you here to pick up Ms. Scott?"
"Mr. Pennington, what do you think about Ms. Scott forcing Angel to jump off the building?"
"Mr. Pennington, what is your relationship with Ms. Scott? Are you really just colleagues?"
Lyle ignored them and walked straight to Margaret. "Margaret, are you okay?"
Margaret shook her head. "Let's go!"
Lyle opened the car door, and Margaret got in. The two drove away.
The reporters didn't expect Margaret to leave so quickly. They were stunned for a moment and then turned to look at William.
They saw his face was cold, exuding an unapproachable aura of a king. They were a bit scared and quickly retreated.
Anyway, the material they had just captured was enough.
William watched the direction Margaret left, his cold eyes narrowing, emotions fluctuating within them.
He couldn't help but thought, 'This woman dares to call Lyle and get into his car in front of so many people. Does she think I don't exist?'
In the car, "Lyle, thank you. I always trouble you," Margaret said, sitting in the passenger seat, glancing at Lyle.
Lyle's eyes deepened. "As long as it's about you, I'll do my best."
This was better than before when she always avoided him.
Margaret felt a bit uneasy under his gaze and changed the topic. "By the way, how's your preparation for this year's international film festival award?"
"Still considering." Lyle frowned slightly.
Recently, he didn't know why, but he was always a bit out of it.
He wanted to create an amazing work for the international film festival but hadn't found the right subject.
Moreover, the news of Margaret and William's engagement had been bothering him, making him want to give up participating.
Margaret smiled. "I have an idea."
"There's only seven months left until the film festival." Lyle was a bit surprised, and he thought they couldn't produce a refined and excellent work in seven months.
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "Are you doubting my ability?"
"Are you going to take the lead yourself?" Lyle was slightly surprised.
Margaret nodded, her clear eyes full of confident light. "The time is enough. I'll write the script in five months, shoot it, and release it by the end of the year. With your popularity, we'll break through and send it for competition. Absolutely no problem."
Lyle gripped the steering wheel tightly, listening intently to Margaret's pleasant voice.
His heart was even more attracted to her.
She was already excellent, and now she was showing a unique charm that other women didn't have.
How could he not love such a woman? How could he forget her?
"Lyle?" Margaret noticed Lyle's distraction and called him.
He was driving, sohe couldn't afford to be distracted now.
Lyle came back to his senses. "Sorry, I was distracted just now."
"Do you have something on your mind?" Margaret was a bit worried about his state.
After all, in the entertainment industry, no matter how high his status, he faced the spotlight and immense pressure every day, which was psychologically taxing.
Moreover, the events with the Pennington Family two years ago had left a lasting impact on him.
Although Lyle didn't show it in public, Margaret knew that the near bankruptcy of the Pennington Family had left a huge psychological shadow on him.
Even now, he hadn't let it go.
"No, you haven't told me where you want to go." Lyle's words brought Margaret back to reality.
Margaret thought for a moment. "Let's go to the company. We need to discuss the new script. Since we're going to start shooting, we need to discuss and revise the details."
"You've already written it?" Lyle asked in a deep voice, avoiding looking at Margaret to prevent getting distracted again.
Margaret nodded. "Yes."
Soon, they arrived at Starlight Entertainment.
Margaret and Lyle got out of the car and walked towards the company building.
Everyone was curious about the reappearance of the long-absent CEO, wondering if something big was about to happen.
As Margaret passed by, everyone quickly greeted her in unison, "Hello, Ms. Scott."
Margaret responded politely and took Lyle into the elevator, heading to her office on the top floor.
As soon as they entered, Lyle's handsome face suddenly turned stern. He handed his phone to Margaret. "Are you really going to let things develop like this online?"
Margaret glanced at the phone and saw that the incident of Angel jumping off the building at the hospital had already gone viral online.
Margaret smiled. "These media outlets are quite efficient."
"Margaret, are you willing to be slandered like this?" Lyle's face darkened, seeing his beloved woman being insulted.
Even though he knew Margaret must have her reasons for doing this, he still felt uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter." Margaret shrugged, looking relaxed.
This was exactly the effect she wanted. The development of the situation was entirely within her expectations.
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