“Who the hell would write things like this about you? They don’t even know who you are. Look at this one,” Roca gasped, pointing at the falsified information in the blind item that’s supposed to be about her. Leyla shrugged as she left the cup of mocha on top of Rui’s desk. The three of them are currently busy brainstorming to stop all these madness.
Leyla walked over to the couch where Roca is sitting, “I never read those before, but I can’t really tell if that was about me. If it is, wala man lang kahit isang statement and tumama,” natatawa pa siya kahit na napakaraming masasamang salita ang nakasulat doon.
Habang nag uusap silang dalawa, Rui came out of his secret room ruffling his hair in despair. Mukhang kung ano man ang nangyari roon sa online meeting niya, hindi ‘yon pabor para
