Freya

Chapter 39

When Lessan entered the room, he was immediately greeted by flashes of camera light. He still can't move on about his conversation with his dad, adding that he hasn't heard from Gab yet because until now, Freya hasn't been at the press-con. What kind of things are going through his mind? After so many lights greeted him, the speaker began to speak to seat the reporters in their respective seats.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the press conference of our famous Lessan. I am Airish Clark from the DHM's Communications Department. Before we take your questions, let me just give the floor to Mr. Rex Valdez for his opening remarks" The emcee.

Rex Alvarez is Lessan’s current talent manager. He started to tell his opening remarks as Lessan looked around. He still can't calm down because of those who enter his mind. The talent manager's remarks went on for a long time until it was over and he was still nervous.

"... And we are happy to take all your questions." When Lessan heard that, he just sighed.

"Thank you, Mr. Alvarez Yes, any question from the floor?" Emcee

The reporters immediately raised their hands.

"To be fair enough to netizens. This is about the rumors that you signed a contract in making a foreign film last month. Is this the start for your acting career?"

He took a deep breath before answering.

"Just a rumor, so far I am contented to be an international model, too busy for my family business at the same time"

"Next questioner ... Yes, the girl with blue polo." Emcee

"Hello, I’m from business mirror paper, What can you tell about your relationship with Ms. Alisha your fiancee?"

"I don't have any deeper relationship with her. Her family is our business partner." He said.

“And everything is just a rumors again?” Questioner

"Definitely"

"Okay, next" Emcee

"Hi, good morning, im from The World News. And my question is ... Can you tell us about the rumored girl captured with you these past few days? Is it true that you're denying your relationship with Alexa Montefalco because of your current girl?"

Fvck!

Lessan was cheap in his mind. The news seems to be different when it spreads. He still seems to look bad and a cheater in front of social media.

"No ..." He mouthed and paused.

Everyone was silent and waiting for the next thing he would answer.

"No .. I have nothing to deny about Alisha and I, we are just business partners and that's all. Regarding about the rumored girl with me. She's not just my girl" He added.

"She's not just my girl .... but my wife"

At what he said there was a sudden noise in the room. The rumor started inside so his talent manager took over the stage. Ultimately his manager was surprised at what he said.

"Wait a minute... Anyone! Lessan What is this all about?" His manager asked.

"That girl is definitely my wife" He answered and stood up. Took a remote and opened the wide screen behind them. On the screen showed his picture with Freya taken by Jake on the day of their wedding. One after another, the reporters came out with their respective cameras to take pictures of what he had released on the screen.

"Yes ... I was married with Freya Adamnson." He added.

He returned to his chair and let the commotion in the room subside. When everyone returned to normal, some began to raise their hands.

"Yes, what's your question?" Lessan asked one.

"Where did you meet her? Can you tell us about her?"

"Have you ever thought about your career that may lose?" Added another.

"One questioner at a time please" Emce

"She's not in showbi—”

"Stop this nonsense thing Lessan!"

He was interrupted when the door of the room opened and Alisha showed up. Her eyes were mad and look teary. He grabbed the remote Lessan was holding and turned off the screen. He grabbed a microphone and spoke.

"He was just denying everything about us because he cheated!" Alisha said.

Lessan couldn't speak because he was still in shock that Alisha was here.

"He cheated on me, he tried to pay that girl to hide his mistakes and now he's denying about us. After everything about us I found out that he is hiding his girl in his own house and now he paid a new girl to show you all that he is married and dont even have any relationship in me. Huh .. This is all a crap! this presscon is all lie !. You're a liar, Lessan. I am your fiancee and it’s impossible that you will be married to other girl."

"Why are you here, Alisha !? You're making a scandal!" Lessan asked in a low voice. He remained calmed.

"I am tired of your stupidity, Less, If you don't want me to ruin your career. End this!" Alisha whispered to him.

"Everyone, you may leave now this press-con is a mistake" Alisha

"Wait, to make everything clear" Gab, who had just arrived, snatched the microphone from Alisha. Lessan smiled when he saw his friend. But when I looked around, Freya was still gone.

"To make everything clear. I am here to prove everyone about my friend marriage. And I think to make this issue hush. Why don't we let the WIFE to sing everything." Gab said and presented the palm opposite the door. It seems like everything went too slow for Lessan when Freya entered the room. She's wearing her light blue dress that lighten up her beauty. She was coated with marvelous all over her body, she seems like transformed into new version of Freya Adamson. Just as she was walking wearing her 3 inches high heels and a very fitted dress that suits her coca cola shape body, Lessan could hardly take his eyes off the girl until she approached and hugged her arms.

“F-Freya!” He mouthed still surprise.

“What the hell!” Alisha.

Again and again, they were showered by flashes of cameras.

"Can we please go back to seat so we can make everything clear" Gab continued and handed the mic to a conference staff.

"Kindly go back to our seats." Emcee.

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