"No need to thank your own man, right?" Melody Thorne smirked and snorted.
Laughter came from the other side of the phone.
"Come to the office and keep me company later?"
"Sure," Melody Thorne hung up the phone.
"Oh my, it's getting cuter and cuter," Nina King chuckled, standing behind Melody Thorne.
Melody Thorne laughed, "See, find a good man and marry him, don't become a spinster."
Nina King "...I don't have anyone to marry, do I?"
"Something bad, something bad ma'am," a soldier rushed in, "I found out that the male star you manage drove to an apartment building and then a fat woman inside jumped off the building. Not only did she jump, but she had stab wounds, and when that guy named Howie came down, he was covered in blood. He's now been beaten up by the crowd."
"Howie committed murder?" Nina King said in shock, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?!"
"No, absolutely not."
"Photos have already been published online," Harold Chapman spoke.
