Veronica.
I stood outside the building of Central News. It was huge, intimidating, and everything in between.
I was headed for the third floor.
Best believe I was full of disguise.
After an incident earlier, even I hadn't been harassed by a group of women when I had stopped by the mall, I didn't leave the house without a hat, scarf, and any other things that would conceal my identity.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Emilie asked beside me. “If he finds out we are messing with him like this, he will surely overreact. And you know he's powerful and connected.”
“I don't care if he rules the entire world. If he wants to kick me off like I don't matter, I am ready to let the entire world know the kind of man that he is,” I managed to keep a straight face.
But deep down, I
