Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Outside the police station, the crowd was packed.

A newcomer reporter squeezed into the crowd and asked, “Brother, do you know what happened? I heard that the actress Rosemarie Scarlet was brought to the police station.”

“I just got here a while ago too. It’s definitely related to Vivian Walters, someone saw her fighting at a hotel.”

“That’s explosive—hey, do you think that was her earlier when a whole bunch of people went in? We’re standing so far back, we can’t see clearly.”

“It should be… 1 didn’t get a clear look either…”

“Hey hey hey, you two don’t squeeze in from the back, we got here first and have been squatting for so long without even a glimpse, you two don’t try to push in front!”

The reporters were in chaos, everyone wanting to squeeze to the front for the latest scoop.

In the cold winter night, they had squatted in the chilly wind for over an hour, and no one had come out of the police station.

A dozen cars had finally arrived just earlier, but the people they brought with them were all burly strong men.

They blocked the entrance to the police station, preventing the reporters from getting even a single useful photo.

As the reporters were complaining outside, the tightly closed gate of the police station suddenly opened.

They saw a middle-aged man walking out from the door.

He approached the group of reporters with a smile, “Thank you all, my journalist friends, for your dedication… waiting for interviews in this cold weather, we really appreciate your concern.”

“Who are you? We’re not here to interview you.” Someone from the group of reporters said bluntly.

Mr. Fenton laughed: “Yes, yes, I’m just a nobody. But I came here to inform everyone that Miss Vivian Walters has been wronged tonight. She has something she would like you reporters to convey for her, and we hope you can help.”

“Vivian Walters…? Where is she? Call her out, we can give her an exclusive interview.”

“Our newspaper can do it too, let her out quickly!”

Hearing the news, the reporters rushed forward with their equipment.

Vivian Walters was in the limelight recently. She knew how to create buzz, get along with people and was beautiful—exactly the type the audience liked.

Mr. Fenton calmly stepped aside, “Don’t worry, 1’11 have her come out now.”

Joshua Fenton gestured to the inside of the police station, and under the eager anticipation of the crowd, the glass door of the police station slowly opened, and a woman was pushed out.

With long, straight black hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a white tweed coat, slender figure—it was none other than the popular actress, Vivian Walters.

“Quick, go up—” The crowd surged forward, and Vivian was pushed out by the burly man in black in front of the reporters, already too scared to react properly.

By the time she remembered to lower her head, gasps had already erupted around her.

“Who is this woman? Is this Vivian Walters? You’re joking, right?”

“My goodness, that face is scarier than the wicked woman who lives next door to me…”

“Hey…are you really Vivian Walters?!”

“No, I… I’m not…” Vivian desperately tried to block the reporters’ cameras.

“Don’t take pictures, I’m not Vivian Walters.” She finally came to her senses, kept her head down, and used her long hair to cover her swollen face.

Mr. Fenton struggled through the crowd and came up behind Vivian,

“Miss Hamilton, don’t be afraid… If you have any grievances, just tell the reporters.” He gripped Vivian’s shoulder, forcing her to lift her head.

“Weren’t you just saying inside that you were the victim? Here we are at the entrance of the police station, with so many reporters, just say what you want to say.”

Mr. Fenton helped Vivian straighten up, and the boldest female reporter was the closest to Vivian at this time.

Vivian’s face had flashed by just earlier, then quickly lowered again.

They didn’t have time to capture the true face under Vivian’s long hair.

At this moment, seeing Vivian being held up, the reporter couldn’t help but reach out her hand and lift the long hair covering Vivian’s half-swollen face. As her hair was lifted…

A horribly swollen, pigheaded face was exposed to everyone..