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ARGON Thanks to Estelle's stupidity outside the company, many have gone online to question our relationship and even call me names. I was so mad when I read some of the comments concerning the live drama Estelle pulled outside before her fake passing out. It was so annoying to read. Even the press made it worst by making it sound like a romantic mishap taking place, adding more spices to the matter. "Damn her!" I groaned, tossing my phone to the other side of my seat. I was in the backseat of my car, heading back to the mansion. The scenario at the company pushed me to leave at once. I didn't want anyone coming over to look for me, especially Alpha Deron. I bet he saw his daughter fainting on live TV and he wants to get me to check up on her. "It's all part of their scheme. Both fat