Chapter 462

“Alright, I think I’ve answered most of your questions! Thank you all, and I appreciate your time. As you leave, feel free to grab a voucher for a meal at the Clover Inn from the security at the door. It’s a little gift from me to you!”

“Thank you! You’re incredibly generous!”

“That’s Calliope for you, didn’t realize just how impressive and stunning she was. Lisette can’t hold a candle to her!”

“The real deal is truly the real deal. Such grace. An impostor can’t ever match up to the real heiress!”

“Exactly, I remember when Lisette asked us for help. Her demeanor was nowhere near Calliope’s!”

“Calliope is something else!”

“Beautiful, kind, and savvy. Can’t believe the Jewell family wasn’t keen on her before. It’s beyond me!”

“She’s not just a miracle doctor but also quite generous. And she’s married to the richest man in Capitalton. There’s no way she could be anything less than remarkable!”

“Right, Mr. Myers isn’t just any man. He wouldn’t choose just anyone. He must be head over heels for her.”

The reporters chattered animatedly. Just then, Silas walked in, catching snippets of their conversation. His lips curled into a smile.

Standing near the entrance, he addressed them, “Thanks, everyone, for speaking so kindly about my wife. When you head out, leave your names, and I’ll send each of you a gift! Fagan, get their details!”

“Mr. Myers, here to back up your wife?”

“Mr. Myers, how do you feel about your wife?”

The sight of Silas sent a ripple of excitement through the reporters, each vying for his attention.

“How do I feel about her?” Silas uttered as he glanced towards Calliope. “She’s my wife, of course, I love her. I’ve been smitten since forever; marrying her is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“Is your wife really that capable?” someone asked.

“Absolutely,” Silas replied with pride.

“Mr. Myers, do you love your wife very much?” another reporter pressed.

“Immensely, to the core. I can’t imagine life without her,” Silas confessed earnestly.

The reporters were visibly touched.

“That’s so sweet!”

“Mr. Myers, you really adore your wife!”

“Mr. Myers, you’re impressive, and it seems your wife is too!”

“Ms. Jewell is indeed a match for you, Mr. Myers!”

After a few more compliments, the reporters made their way out. They collected their meal vouchers and stopped by Fagan to jot down their contact information.

Calliope, spotting Silas, was pleasantly surprised.

“Why are you here?” she asked, hurrying over to him.

In her haste, she nearly stumbled, and Silas quickly steadied her.

“Careful there!”

“I’m fine,” Calliope reassured him, smiling up at him. “Aren’t you busy?”

“Had some business nearby, thought I’d drop by and see my lovely wife.” Silas playfully tapped her nose. “Just a short while apart, and I already missed you.”

“I missed you too.” Calliope looked up at him. “When do you finish? Let me treat you to dinner.”

“Sounds great,” Silas responded, nodding. “I’ll come find you when I’m done.”

“Perfect.” Calliope nodded.

After Silas left, Calliope returned upstairs to the office with Monty and the others. As she reached the elevator, she ran into Fleur, who sported a pair of sunglasses and an unmistakably sour expression.