Today was such a drain.
Throughout the day, I was getting calls from reporters who wanted more information on my story.
I had to cancel all my meetings because the clients suddenly turned into investigators and therapists. Trying to fish out more information, probably to sell it to tabloids and make money. Some even gave me advice to stand up to Tony and report him to the police.
That would be like reporting Tony, to Tony because the officers are his puppets. They will not take any action.
I sigh out of relief when I finish filing everything that I had done today.
I walk out of my office, walking towards the dim reception where my assistant was before she left hours ago.
I decided that I wouldn't let the poor thing stay with me as I knew that I would be leaving very late. Trying to a
