(At the pressroom)

At the first sight of me, people gasped and soon after the flash of light came from the paparazzi's surrounding me.

"It's a GIRL!" a guy yelled.

"Sexist pig" I mumbled and shoot the man a glare which made him shut while some of the paparazzi snickered obviously finding my comment to the man's statement funny. It's not like I will grow a dick any time soon!

The journalist soon came over their shock and thousands of question got asked. Questions like;

'How old are you?'

'Are you the real owner of Wolfgang Enterprise?'

'What about your parents?'

'How can you be a girl and build such a big company?' That question got me mad.

"SHUT THE HELL UP!". Their jaw dropped and I think someone fainted.

"One person at a time!" That made them shut up and soon thousands of hand filled the air.

I looked around the crowd trying to decide who I would let me ask the first question. My eyes locked with a cute man in his early 20s. "You - the cute one in the blue suit". He blushed - defiantly didn't expect me calling him cute.

"What's your name and age?". He chooses to ask the most basic questions but I knew a lot of people were dying to know.

"Full name is Hailey Elizabeth Stone, 16 and single" I answered while sending him a flirty wink. He fainted. I defiantly didn't expect that!

I choose the next person - one of the only female journalist, a woman with glasses in her mid-forties - she looked nice.

"Where are your parents and how can it be that you at the age of 16 has built the biggest growing company in the world in just 2 years?". She defiantly wanted answers.

"My parents died in a car crash when I was 6 so I lived with my grandmother until her death 2 years ago. After her death, I inherited all her money as her only son had died. My Grandmother was the daughter of the late millionaire and founder of Marshall Inc., Douglas Stone -my great-grandfather. When she was a life she taught me how to build and run a company like her Dad had taught her and when she died I used the money I inherited to start Wolfgang Enterprise".

When I was done answering I could fell that the woman who asked me felt sorry like the rest of the room. I don't want their pity! It's not like my parents or grandmother will come back, no matter how much pity I get. It's just not how the world works.

The questions continued. While answering a question, my servant, James, the man who represented me before came to the rostrum. He stopped the interview to tell that I had some important business to attend. What he meant with "important business" was for me to get my after-school-nap, the second best thing after a mid-day nap.

So we exited the scene. A group of journalist and cameramen followed, not liking the idea of me leaving already. While walking thousand of questions got asked - too many for my liking.

Before I got in the car I stopped and turned. When they saw what I was about to do they shut, waiting for me to say something. A girl then asked: "Any last words?".

I looked at the camera with the most wicked grin plastered on my face.

"Who's the burden now Mr. Wiggin?" and with that, I turned around and got in the car and left.

I always win.

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