The scandal surrounding Amelia had finally died down, though it was largely due to Kai buying out the top trending spots. But Liavenne knew that just because it wasn't trending anymore didn't mean it was forgotten. If they didn't address it properly now, it could be used against Amelia again in the future. So they had planned a press conference.
Amelia would answer the media's questions, clear her name, and settle the matter once and for all.
In the dressing room, Amelia sat in front of a well-lit mirror, a makeup artist applying the finishing touches to her look.
Her complexion was flawless, her features soft yet sharp.
Just as the artist adjusted the gloss on her lips, the dressing room door swung open.
Damien walked in, his red hair neatly combed back, dressed in a luxurious velvet tuxedo. His expression was serious. He was going to be with Amelia every step of the interview.
"The press are already outside," he informed her. "They look like ravenous wolves, ready to devour."