Babel Novel
Chapter 347
Chapter 347
At this moment, Diana's whole being was focused on Magnus. She couldn't care less about what to
eat; she was on cloud nine. "Sure, as long as you enjoy it, I'm in," she chimed in, her heart fluttering
with anticipation.
"Well then, let's go, shall we?" Magnus suggested, his voice carrying a polite undertone. He
accompanied Diana towards the entrance of the hotel.
Wearing her stilettos, Diana feigned a delicate demeanor, reaching out subtly to link her arm with
Magnus. Observing his stern demeanor, she withdrew her hand, not wanting to overstep boundaries.
Diana trod carefully, not wanting to appear too forward in front of Magnus, who was known for his
reserved nature. Meanwhile, James trailed behind them, his expression a mix of annoyance and
disdain. What did this have to do with him anyway? He just returned from Italy. Couldn't they give him a
break? He had things to handle back in Europe. He was not at all thrilled about dining with Diana.
As they walked, Magnus and Diana side by side, and James trailing behind in an unenthusiastic
manner, they reached the hotel entrance only to find it swarmed by paparazzi, their camera lenses
pointed directly at them.
Being one of Melfort's most eligible bachelors, Magnus' every move was under constant scrutiny.
Rumor had it that Magnus had brought back a blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty from his travels,
causing quite a stir among the media.
The paparazzi, always on the hunt for juicy stories, had gathered around the hotel where the
mysterious woman was rumored to be staying. As luck would have it, just as they got their cameras
ready, Magnus stepped out with the stunning woman, their complementing figures causing quite a
sight.
“Mr. Andersen, is this your new girlfriend?”
“Mr. Andersen, has this lady broken your year-long streak of bachelorhood?” Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
“Mr. Andersen, could you reveal the name of this lady?”
Facing the onslaught of cameras and questions, Magnus maintained a stoic facade, not uttering a
single word. His patience was tested by the relentless reporters who seemed to have an insatiable
curiosity.
Magnus stayed silent, so the reporters turned their attention to Diana, raising their microphones
towards her.
“May we know your name, madam?”
“Would you mind sharing your relationship with Mr. Andersen?”
“Miss, how far has your relationship with Mr. Andersen progressed?”
“As the only woman by Mr. Andersen's side, when can we expect a wedding announcement?”
The reporters bombarded her with questions, each one making Diana's heart flutter with delight. She
reveled in the idea that this sought-after man was still single, and she was the woman who had
captivated his attention.
Diana thought Magnus was just being shy; she figured he was too modest to express his feelings for
her and had instead arranged this media circus as a diversion, which she found rather amusing.
Diana decided to let it slide this time. After all, it was no surprise that a woman of her status would have
Magnus head over heels for her. And she was more than willing to forgive his antics, given his
irresistible charm.
With that thought, Diana turned to face the cameras with a confident smile. “Hello, everyone, I am
Diana, the chief designer from Stitches Fashion in Rome. I'm here in Melfort entirely due to Mr.
Andersen's gracious invitation. As for anything else, those are private matters, and I would appreciate it
if they weren't the subject of unnecessary discussion. Thank you.”
Diana's words effectively dismissed the reporters. She neither confirmed nor denied her relationship
with Magnus, creating an air of mystery that further fueled their speculation.
James stepped forward from behind Magnus, waving away the paparazzi. "Alright, alright, go about
your business. Don't waste your time here. It won't get you anywhere. Off you go, shoo!"
Recognizing James' equally notorious reputation, the reporters wisely packed up their gear and left,
content with the pictures they had captured. They couldn't wait to spin a captivating tale around the
images.
Satisfied with her speech, Diana followed Magnus into the car parked at the hotel entrance. Meanwhile,
the zealous reporters were busy weaving a narrative around the photos of Magnus and Diana.
The next day, Melfort was abuzz with rumors. Tabloids competed to report on Magnus' new girlfriend,
some even speculating about their wedding date, suggesting that they were madly in love and planning
a grand wedding in Melfort.
Monitoring the press closely, Diana bought every tabloid she could find, relishing the flattering
descriptions of her as a beautiful and wealthy woman. However, the talk of a wedding seemed a bit
premature. After all, Magnus hadn't mentioned anything about marriage during their dinner.
That James, he was a constant annoyance, butting in on their romantic date. She found him utterly
bothersome.
Diana picked up the tabloids once more, staring at the front-page photos of her and Magnus. She
couldn't help but agree with the reporters – they made a perfect couple.
Diana was leading a carefree life in Melfort, while Natalia, miles away in Rome, was feeling discomfort
like a cat's claws had scratched her. A restlessness she couldn't quite explain.
Ever since she found out that Magnus had flown to Rome, she was careful not show herself and meet
him, but she was still paying close attention to his movements behind the scenes.
Especially the news from Melfort, she couldn't help but want to click on it, just to get a good look at the
man she was hopelessly in love with.
But today, when she clicked on a news video from Melfort, she was stunned by a piece of news and
was frozen in place.
It was an evening news video. The anchor was excitedly saying, "The current CEO of our local
Andersen Corporation, Mr. Magnus, and Diana, the chief designer of Stitches Fashion in a foreign land,
are rumored to be close to engagement. It's believed that they will soon announce their wedding date.
Here is a video of Mr. Magnus and Miss Diana having dinner together. As you can see, Mr. Magnus is
very attentive towards his new girlfriend..."