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Chapter 202 - The Weight of a Glance

Author: Olivia GW
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Isabel’s POV

The tension in the restaurant was thick and palpable as the journalists lingered. They were whispering among themselves.

Their dissatisfaction simmered beneath forced restraint. They exchanged glances, as if daring one another to defy Michael’s looming presence.

But he stood tall, his posture commanding respect, counting down aloud with the precision of a metronome.

“Three minutes,” Michael said, his voice steady but steely.

The whispering grew louder, peppered with grumbles of indignation. A few reporters tried to plead their case.

“Surely, Mr. Emerson wouldn’t mind answering just one—”

“Two minutes.” Michael’s sharp tone cut through the noise like a blade, his piercing gaze silencing the room. I hid behind my wig and glasses, pretending to be an innocent bystander.

The defiance faltered. Reluctantly, the journalists began packing up their equipment. They slowly shuffled out with thinly veiled frustration.

Their murmurs faded into the background as the heavy doors swun
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