Chapter 83 The Press Conference

(Thomas)

A podium stood at the front of the room with a microphone stationed ready on top. It bore the emblem of Lombardi Construction Co., a long L, a rectangular O with a similar, fading B, A, R, D, and I next to it. Behind it, the M stretched out, demonstrating the mountainous terrain of Colorado.

Row of chairs stood before it. On them sat media personnel, journalists, and reporters – all with their set of notepads and recording devices. A few cameras stood on tripod stands in the back.

The room was abuzz with anticipation.

As I entered, the cameras began to click shut, signaling that the press conference had begun.

I leaned into the microphone and grinned.

“Good morning, everyone,” I said.

The room murmured a dim reply.

“You all might be wondering,” I said, “Why did I called you all here in this room rather than outside the church or at my wedding venue?

“Well, I’m here to announce to you all today that due to some unfortunate incidents, Miss Winchester and I have decided to call