Chapter 97

The press was already waiting by the time they stepped outside.

Cameras clicked. Voices shouted.

“Mia, how did it feel taking over such a massive project for once?”

“Mr. Sterling, is this the first time MSS will be working with the government?”

They kept walking, eyes ahead, hands intertwined. Calm and composed.

They’d both didn't agree, but none of them paid attention to the numerous questions flying around.

But then a voice cut through the noise. Sharper. Louder.

“Mr. Sterling, isn’t Mia just a tag-along? A pretty face with your last name?”

Stefan stopped walking.

The air shifted. Mia’s brows drew together, but she didn’t look at the...