Chapter 11
“A misunderstanding?” Vivian’s words had merely served to infuriate Fabian. His voice soared, as he

soon pinched her chin.

He was exerting so much force upon it that Vivian’s face had started to contort in pain.

“What misunderstanding? In my opinion, you’d seen that the broke bloke from two years ago had

suddenly struck his pot of gold, becoming a Chief Editor.

Hence, since you’ve come to regret your decision, you’ve decided to claim that this was all merely a

misunderstanding, right?”