Wendy Williams Interview Novels & Stories

It wasn’t as if this was the first time, news about or the company was circulating the internet. My interest was piqued, and my senses rose high on alert as my eyes landed on the person on the screen. It was Wendy. In an interview. I pressed on the sides of the tablets in a bid to increase the volume as I couldn’t hear clearly what was being discussed. The host’s voice was inquisitive yet polite as she asked Wendy, “Miss Macinni, can you please tell us how your fiancé receives all the rumors about him that circulate the internet?”

Wendy asked with a sly smile, leaving me puzzled. "What do you mean by 'doing something remarkable at the bar'?" I inquired with a tone of innocence and curiosity. "Um, something like stripping in front of Grantt?" Wendy added, giggling. "Oh, I'm sorry. What am I thinking? It's not true, is it? Of course, you're a decent and respected woman." Her voice sounded perfectly casual, but I could sense the subtle insult. I clenched my fists and briefly looked up to calm myself. What on earth was she talking about? Stripping in front of whom? Did she really think I'm that kind of person?

She stood tall and proud, she had gained that confidence which became her. The beginning of the interview was quite unproblematic. Kendra answered questions on the rapid growth of KEDIS Cosmetics, her business plans and prospects for the company. She was in her best, very expressive and full of energy. Then suddenly came the bombshell. "Ms. Winchester, let me extend my congratulations to you on all your professional accomplishments,'’ the reporter said with a forced smile. ‘'But our viewers are very curious, do you have a special someone in your life now? Are you planning to start a family soon?'’

It was indeed a big responsibility that she's willing to take. She noticed a young lady around her age sitting beside her. “Hey… are you here for the interview or you are here for someone?” Emery inquired. But then, she got no response. Emery noticed how busy the young lady was with her phone to a point that she didn't notice Emery. Emery smiled and introduced herself. “I am Winnie Nelson," she said, extending her hand for a handshake. The young lady smiled, pulling off her ear pods. She looked up at Emery and smiled, shaking Emery's hand. "I'm Doris, it's nice to meet you Winnie. Well, I am here for the interview too" she replied.

Her voice was soft, and it seemed to be Wendy… so they were still around? Although Cordy did not have the habit of eavesdropping, she suddenly heard Wendy exclaim excitedly, "A six-foot tall slab of muscles?!" Cordy pursed her lips but stopped in her tracks. "Well, I can't make it. I'm not done over here," Wendy whispered. "I mean, you girls could send me more photos… Yeah, I'd really like to be there!"

Soon I told her, "It's nice to meet you. I'm Danica Winters." Wendy smiled and said, "I've been wanting to meet you since I heard about you." She added, "I can't believe Dax actually found you though. He was being so particular." "I feel so flattered to hear that." I added, "Yes, he sure was but now I'm here." She nodded her head in agreement and got closer to me. "So, what kind of work were you in before?" "I was a waitress." Wendy kept up her friendly manner and said, "That's great. I admire women who can work in that

“Sit down.” William pointed to the guest chair. “You amuse me,” he continued. Rebecca forced an embarrassed smile. “Well, then, shall we start with the interview?” William sat in his gaming chair, interlocking his fingers. “Fire away.” Rebecca fished out her phone and started the recording. “Mr. Silverman…” she began. “Call me William.” He was extremely assertive. Rebecca nodded. “Alright. William, thank you for granting TNN this interview. We understand that you are a busy man and appreciate you taking the time to answer some of our questions. The intern, Diana Walker, how well did you know her?”

Charles asked, opening the door. “I’m going to find that wayward guard of yours,” Wendy said, standing up. “We’ll coordinate a time when you get word when you’ll be released.” She disappeared, and Charles looked between the door and me. “What was that all about?” “I’m being interviewed… Like a celebrity… By Anthony Bellweather, no less.” I tried not to squeal when I said his name. I didn’t want to give Charles the wrong impression. “I don’t like it,” Charles said, his voice tight. He took a seat in the chair, which now permanently sat near my head for visitors.

After that, Wendy ended her consulting relationship with the institute. They did not have any further contact until six months ago at an international life sciences summit. Wendy even appeared on the cover of a magazine because she attended that summit. She also gave an exclusive interview. I stared at the photo on the screen. Wendy stood beside the head of the institute as they shook hands for the cameras. All I could see was how ugly she truly was. She had abandoned every last one of her principles for money.

They both laughed, "I really want to get it for you. You deserve more than a drink for a job well done today." "Tell me, why is Miss Williams not interested in men?" He asked suddenly recalling their conversation earlier. Carly's expression changed, he felt like he's asked the wrong question. "I'm sorry if I asked the wrong question. I'm just curious to know why a lady like her would be doing something like that." "No it's fine. You didn't ask the wrong question. It's just, I feel sad whenever I hear my friend say that." She sighed sadly.