Chapter 343 Harris Mistreatment?
The journalist’s eyes widened, and she quickly stammered an apology before scurrying off. Claire watched her retreat with a smirk.
“Thanks for that,” she said, turning back to Adrian.
He shrugged. “Someone had to do it. You were about to snap.”
“You’re not wrong,” Claire admitted, taking a sip of water. “Journalists are like mosquitoes these days. One video goes up, and suddenly, they’re all swarming.”
Adrian lounged back in his chair, folding his arms with a curious smirk. “Alright, Claire, tell. How’d you figure out who that woman was? You know, the one who totally crashed your Q&A at the press release? She had that ridiculous cocktail hat, so I couldn't make out her face at all.”
“Alexander was the one who told me about it. It wasn't easy for me when I tried to dig in who was the mysterious guest. Turns out, Alexander was the one who had deals with her. I can't afford my robot project to get tainted since I am thinking of expanding it.”
Adrian blinked, letting that sink in bef

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