Chloe Sinclair was slightly taken aback, then a smile quickly appeared on her face. "Good luck," she said.
Hearing this, the two reporters' eyes filled with joy, and they said in unison, "We hope we run into you again tomorrow!"
Chloe Sinclair, who had been about to turn and leave, stumbled at their words, breaking out in a cold sweat.
She shook her head repeatedly, saying frantically, "No, thanks. Let's not."
'Even if she had to sit in the exam hall for the full two hours tomorrow, she wouldn't turn in her paper early.'
'Who knew if she'd really run into these two reporters again tomorrow.'
Chloe Sinclair fled, running all the way back to her hotel.
She just didn't expect to see Jasper Shaw's assistant at the hotel entrance.
Chloe Sinclair had met him not long ago, so she recognized him at a glance.
She took the initiative to speak. "Assistant Winters, are you here on business?"
Assistant Winters shook his head. "Our boss would like to see you."
