The Heiress is Back!

As I stepped into the conference hall, a commotion erupted as everyone began running toward me. Some were brandishing cameras while others held out papers, their urgent expressions and rapid questions overwhelming me. "What's going on?" I stammered, taking a step back, feeling bewildered by the sudden onslaught.

"Ma'am, where is Nathan Roberts?" inquired a reporter, thrusting a microphone toward me. "We've been waiting for him for minutes. Are you his representative?" another voice chimed in, adding to the questions.

"My informant said there was an ambulance at his mansion today" another added.

"How did they get that news so fast?" I muttered, to myself.

Amidst the chaos, Nathan's secretary swiftly shielded me from the barrage of questions. "Listen up, everyone! Get back to your seats. You will all get the answers you seek. Don't embarrass a lady! You are all ganging up on her!" he declared, his voice cutting through the clamor with authority.

The reporters hesitated, exchanging glan