"Nellie?" Ableson calmed himself down.
"Ableson! Come and help me!"
Nellie was crying. "I'm at the Seymour Group right now... I'm surrounded by reporters! I'm so scared!"
"I'll go down to pick you up now!"
Without a word, Ableson grabbed his suit jacket and left the office.
"Mr. Seymour! You can't do that!"
Ruben quickly came forward and stopped him, saying, "Just send your bodyguards to pick up Ms. Ross. If you go yourself, you will be surrounded by reporters!"
Ableson frowned and rushed out without a trace of hesitation.
...
"Ms. Ross! When did you and Mr. Seymour set the wedding date?"
"It's said that you and Mr. Seymour were a couple. Did you know each other many years ago?"
"What do you think of Mr. Seymour's ex-wife? Is it true that his ex-wife intervened in your relations
