Chapter 25: Press Conference

Finishing his words, Philemon Gilbert leaned forward, holding onto the front seat's backrest, looking at Natalie Silvestre with a flattering smile in his voice. "Sis, don't worry, with me here, I'll take you through the front door openly and brightly! No need for makeup!" Natalie Silvestre sounded somewhat disgusted. "How did you think I was planning to get in?" Philemon Gilbert glanced at the package on the back seat and whispered, "You might have to pretend to be a staff member or take a special route, like climbing walls or crawling through dog holes..." Natalie Silvestre found his suggestions increasingly absurd and couldn't help but push his head away with her hand. "Enough, could you please shut up!" "I have my own way to get in, you guys can just drop me off at the entrance." Natalie Silvestre finished speaking and ignored the two of them. When they arrived, Philemon Gilbert still wanted to linger in the car. "Sis, come down with me!" "A beautiful girl like you doing d