Finally reaching the front entrance of the hospital, Ivy turned back to address the crowd, "I hope you all won't follow us in. It's full of patients inside, and you'll disturb their rest."
Even faced with the reporters, Balfour's grip on Ivy's hand was unyielding, their fingers entwined without a moment's pause.
The journalists had some conscience left; after Ivy's plea, they refrained from pressing further into the hospital.
However, seizing the moment, one reporter couldn't resist asking, "Are the two of you officially announcing your relationship now?"
Their cameras zoomed in on the clasped hands for a close-up.
"Don't you folks usually 'speak through the lens'? Why bother asking me now?"
With a wry smile, Ivy pulled Balfour into the hospital. As the doors swung shut behind them, the opportunity for more photos was lost.
"Man, she's got the CEO's girlfriend attitude down pat," one of the reporters muttered disdainfully, unimpressed with Ivy.
"Tell me, if it wasn't for her connection with Balfour, how could she have such great opportunities? Now, she even dares to challenge us. She's got some nerve."
The male reporters huddled together, their words growing more offensive until a female colleague couldn't take it anymore. She scoffed. "Yeah, she's got every right to be high and mighty with Balfour by her side. Why don't you try flirting in front of Balfour and see if you can catch his interest? Then maybe you wouldn't have to stand here with your cameras, spewing jealousy. It's sickening."
"Hey, why are you turning this on me? She's mocking our entire press corps, you know. Are you not one of us? Defending that woman? I just don't get you."
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