Even if Phoebe Walker were a fool, she would have understood the meaning behind Belinda Swan's words.
"If you're here to trouble me because of those news reports, then don't bother."
Belinda Swan was Maxwell Peary's fiancée, so a little jealousy was understandable. After all, Phoebe wasn't formally involved with Maxwell Peary yet, and their relationship hadn't been made public. Now that someone else had beaten her to the punch, Belinda must have felt a surge of resentment.
Belinda Swan sneered, shooting Phoebe Walker a disdainful look. "Just a news report. Do you think I care?"
Her ultimate goal was Maxwell Peary, to become Mrs. Peary, not to get bogged down in these minor details.
"Then what exactly do you want?"
