"This..."
She snuck another glance at Alaric Davenport. 'He couldn't be jealous because of this, could he?'
She read the bold headline again: "Innocent Influencer Goes Viral Overseas After Rich Sugar Daddy Gets Her into Fashion Show."
"Pfft..." Rosalind Lowell said, phone in hand. "This is obvious clickbait. Why didn't they just replace 'sugar daddy' with 'Mr. Davenport'? As sugar daddies go, Mr. Davenport is probably unrivaled."
Alaric Davenport gripped the steering wheel so tightly it seemed he might rip it off. "So, should I call someone and have them change it?"
"Are you angry about this?"
Rosalind Lowell blinked. 'That shouldn't be it. The article is just slandering me. As for the 'sugar daddy' part...'
Alaric Davenport knew the whole story of how she got the chance to walk the runway.
'So why is he angry?'
She tapped the back button and scrolled down, and it seemed she'd found the real reason for Alaric Davenport's anger.
