Matthew Grant regained his grip on her hand.
The car was just about to stop in front of the studio, and there was already a large number of reporters waiting in front.
Matthew Grant frowned, “Blanca, why don’t we go back first.”
He was afraid that Blanca Roach’s emotions would be bad for the child.
Blanca Roach’s slender eyebrows knitted together, she clenched her fists and raised them, “I don’t!”
The matter had come to this, if she backed down, would she not be indulging them?
Before, one has always relied on Matthew Grant, now when things come up, she definitely will not hide behind Matthew Grant, she always has to learn to take on.
Be the only one.
Blanca Roach raised an unafraid smile, “I didn’t do the thing, and if I leave, I’m not sitting on this thing! I’m not leaving.” After saying that, Blanca Roach asked the driver to stop the car. Himself is striding towards the group of people surrounding the studio.
The reporters who were waiting anxiously just now pounced on them like flies.
“It’s Blanca Roach! Blanca Roach is here, hurry up and ask!”
Blanca Roach watched as a group of people swarmed over and instantly surrounded her as they scrambled to ask questions, passing the microphone to her mouth, “President Roach, may I ask what you think of today’s newspaper?! Someone broke the news that you were self-directed and that you planned the events at the wedding!”
The reporters chattered on and on, one spitting like he was going to drown her!
Blanca Roach’s heart instantly lifted, she clenched her fists and took a step back, “How can you be sure that I did it?”
“We got the information that you and Shelly don’t get along, so you deliberately set this up!”
“Bullshit!”
This is clearly a false accusation!
Since when did she and Shelly not get along? She didn’t care about Shelly at all.
She straightened her body, and the end of her eyebrows flashed a touch of disdain, “Do you mean that I used a bitter trick to try to frame Shelly? I ask you to use your brain and think about it, Shelly and I even if we have a grudge, I have a happy family and a good life, I’m guilty of taking it up with her?”
Who the hell is Shelly?
At this point, Blanca Roach has already guessed who these reporters are looking for.
She snickered, “Are you done asking questions? When you’re done, please leave my place, I have to work.”
“President Roach, is that a weak heart? …”
Faced with the reporter’s disrespectful words, Blanca Roach raised her eyebrows, she looked at the reporter with a good attitude, “My studio is here, this lady, the interview is your job, the design is my job, I want to go to work now can’t I? Which newspaper are you from?”
“I …”
Just then, Matthew Grant had come out, he dominantly took Blanca Roach in his arms and gently soothed, “You go in first, I’ll take care of the rest.”
“Good.” Blanca Roach smiled and walked towards the studio.
The people didn’t dare to speak after seeing Matthew Grant, who stood coldly here with a cold and indifferent aura emanating from his body.
He indifferently swept a glance, “What else do you want to ask, I will give you the answer.”
“I, we …”
“Do not leave yet, are you waiting to receive my lawyer’s letter?!” Matthew Grant said with a clear, cold face.
Everyone in the circle, who has not heard of Matthew Grant’s reputation, this person is not to be messed with!
They have avoided …