C9 When Are You Getting Married?

After getting permission from Kurt, a few female colleagues immediately flocked up and started asking questions.

"Mr. Knibbs, can you tell us about your and your fiancee's story?"

"Mr. Knibbs, why did you suddenly start fighting in the country? Is it because of your fiancee?"

"Mr. Knibbs, when are you getting married?"

Linda felt a headache coming on after hearing these brainless questions. Sure enough, women could only work with their mouth and brains. These questions were obviously what the magazine company should be asking. A bunch of reporters were actually asking questions like this.

Kurt's gaze swept past these noisy women and looked at the pretty figure not far away. Her indifferent expression seemed to have nothing to do with her. He couldn't help but feel displeased.

Was it over just because he was thrown into a group of women?

Kurt's eyebrows furrowed as he answered the questions, "I've returned to the country for one person, and this public announcement is also to give her a name. As for marriage, I'll invite the entire K.E to come. Don't worry."

Kurt's words were ambiguous, but because of the last sentence, these women were extremely excited and immediately thanked him profusely.

Kurt had really mastered this sweet tasting method.

Linda couldn't help but frown and look at Kurt. Unexpectedly, he was also looking in her direction. His deep gaze made her feel a chill on her body.

The look in his eyes was like a beast that was ready to pounce, and she was the prey that he had been waiting for a long time.

This thought made Linda very uncomfortable. She turned to face Cyril and said, "Senior, I think I drank too much. If everyone is done eating, let's go back first."

Cyril glanced at the woman who was chattering and agreed, "Okay, I'll go call them to prepare to go back."

Linda nodded and left the hall without looking at them again.

The night breeze on the beach was gentle, and the heat of the day was gone. It was especially cool and refreshing.

Linda felt dizzy after drinking a few cups of red wine, but it was much better now that she was blown by the cool sea breeze.

"Heh, why is the female lead of the scandal so sad?" A harsh voice came from behind, and Linda frowned.

This Jamila was really a dog skin plaster. She had just peeped at everyone in the hall, and now she was even pestering her.

It was no wonder. Every time she thought of peace, things would follow.

Linda did not respond. She just quietly looked at the pitch-black sea. Seeing that her provocation had no result, Jamie was furious. She was just a b*tch who knew how to seduce people.

She took a few steps forward, her exquisite makeup unable to hide her anger. She grabbed Linda's arm and said, "Stop pretending that you can't hear me. Don't put your coquettish look in front of Cyril in the future. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

The more she ignored him, the more she got worked up!

Linda shook off Jamila's hand without showing any weakness, "Cyril is my master. It's not your business."

"You..." Jamie's face instantly distorted in anger. Her expression was ferocious. "Bitch, go and seduce people everywhere. Don't think that you are so great just because you got an interview with the CEO of the Knibbs Group!"

Linda seemed to be even calmer when faced with Jamila's tantrum. The angrier you were, the happier she would be. The best way to deal with such a person was to ignore her. The more she ignored her, the angrier she would get.