Mr. Williams Wants His Ex-Wife Back

"Rebecca Smith, did you really write the thesis the Study of the Change of the Gap and Distribution of Household Income that won the Spike Sanland's Economic Science Prize? But you were only nineteen years old at that time and were just a first-year graduate school student. How could you make such accurate data analysis and research?"

"Rebecca, when were you with Adam Williams of Matthey Group? When did you get married? Why didn't we hear anything about it before?"

"Rebecca, your family background is average, and the gap between you and a rich family like the Williams family is too big. Why could you marry into the Williams family smoothly?"

"Rebecca, under what circumstances did you write the thesis the Study of the Change of the Gap and Distribution of Household Income? Why did you choose to write such a thesis?"

"Rebecca, how do you feel about winning the Spike Sanland's Economic Science Prize as a student of twenty years old?"

There were countless questions.

All the interview equipment was aimed at Rebecca and the reporters began to incessantly bombard Rebecca with various questions. Rebecca stood there, unable to go forward or retreat. She just felt that everything was in a mess and was terrible. Besides lowering her head and raising her hand to cover her face, she didn't want to do anything else and didn't want to answer.

doesn't want to give any interview.

asking her all kinds of questions, a deep and powerful voice came from outside the crowd. Then, one by one, reporters around Rebecca were pulled away by a pair

When she saw the

won't be interviewed." Adam shouted as he tried to

attracted everyone's attention, and

"Adam, it's Adam!"

excitedly. Then they turned their attention to Adam. Rebecca stood there, looking at the man who was getting closer and closer to her, and then

Adam. He was

diverted, Adam pulled everyone away quickly and rushed to Rebecca. Then he reached out and wrapped her in his arms. He held the back

hold her tightly. She pressed her head into his neck and buried it deep into his chest. For a moment,

Williams, are you here