Press conference (3)

"Who sent you?" Sherry asked the reporter coldly.

The reporter smirked coldly, "Miss Sherry, what do you mean by your question?" He asked with an innocent face.

"Why do you keep targeting me?" She asked straightforwardly.

"Miss Sherry, no one sent me, I'm just doing my job as a reporter. I pity your father only. He is a poor man who was abandoned by his daughter and he is very pitiful" The reporter said.

Sherry smiled coldly, she would be a fool if she believed a word he said.

The television inside the hall suddenly lit up, startling everyone inside the hall.

The door to the hall opened suddenly, A figure walked in.

It was Paul.

He looked thin, the clothes he was putting on were old and tattered, he looked pitiful to some people but Sherry didn't pity him even though her heart ached a bit she knew she had to show a strong face, she should never allow her emotions to make her weak.

She glanced at him briefly and looked away with a face full of indifference, she was not sure if her mom