Where could he have possibly gone?
“Perhaps Mr. Clark went out for a morning jog. There’s no need to worry,” Erin suggested, attempting to alleviate her concern.
“Breakfast is almost ready. Would you like to watch some TV in the meantime?”
As Erin spoke, she switched on the TV in the living room. The news broadcast on TV featured a report about Stella and Matthew’s recent events, with the host providing commentary on what had occurred the previous day.
Stella retrieved her phone and discovered that the most widely discussed trending topic on the internet revolved entirely around her and Matthew.
“Matthew’s wife is his PR officer, Stella Anderson.”
“Matthew publicly announced his wife’s identity.”
“Matthew ki*sed Stella in public.”
A day had elapsed, yet the news continued to captivate the public’s attention.
Furthermore, Matthew’s official statement further intensified the discussions among people.
Absorbing the media frenzy on her phone, Stella found the online discourse equally focused on her relationship with Matthew. People speculated wildly, casting doubt and aspersions on her motives.
One comment read, “Stella doesn’t deserve Matthew. She switched careers so suddenly. Something smells fishy.”
Another said, “If she’s so talented, why start as a PR officer?
Clearly, her endgame was to snare Matthew.”
“Such a scheming woman!”
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“Perhaps Matthew exposed Stella to protect himself. After all, it’s preferable for Matthew to publicly acknowledge his relationship with Stella rather than confess to cheating.”
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“I don’t understand why Mrs. Clark permitted them to behave so recklessly.”
Exhausted by the endless conjecture, Stella looked away from the screen.
The public seemed more willing to trust their own speculations than Matthew’s affirmations.
Fighting these rumors seemed like a futile endeavor.
Stella threw her phone aside.
Erin emerged from the kitchen, announcing, “Breakfast is ready, Mrs. Clark. Would you like to eat now or wait for Mr. Clark?”
Glancing at the clock, then back to the front door, Stella knew a morning jog couldn’t account for Matthew’s absence.
Tired of speculating his whereabouts, she stood and said, “I’ll eat now.”