Heart Hunting novel Chapter 22

The night sky is dark and the wind is cool.

Poppy goes to the balcony. She puts a Space Phone card into her cell phone, then takes out a business card and dials the number on it.

"Is that Mr. Myers from ‘Weekly Truth Magazine’?" Poppy puts her hand on the rail and looks at the neon in the distance. Her eyes are shining.

"Who’s that?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I just want to reveal something anonymously." she uses a card with an unusual number, which is a silent danger for those entertainment reporters.

"Whose news do you want to reveal?"

"Kenny keeps a mistress outside. The address is Mixc XXX. You can stay there early tonight. I promise you there will be a lot of harvest." Poppy's tone is calm, but very seductive.

"Is the news reliable?" There is a faint excitement in the tone.

"Believe it or not." Poppy hangs up the phone without waiting for a response.

According to her knowledge for entertainment reporters, they will never let go of any news clues.

Poppy glances at the watch, it's time for her to "put on a play".

She takes out the"props" she ordered from the Internet from the wardrobe. Black straight hair wig, a high imitation Queen Margaret series quilted leather handbag, a black tunic skirt...these are all purchased according to the way Jean looks.

Fifteen minutes later, she finishes dressing up herself. If it isn't for the face, she would never be recognized from behind.

Her eyes show a meaningful smile. Poppy looks at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, then picks up the high imitation leather bag and Kenny's clothes, and walks out as Jean's walking posture. She leaves the apartment for Mixc.

Poppy knows that there is an entertainment reporter outside Kenny's villa. She purposely lowers her head, covers her face with her hair, and deliberately chooses a dark place to avoid being photographed her face.

Kenny just received Poppy's call. He comes out, look at her strange dress and frowns,"why do you dress like this?"

Poppy gets close to him enthusiastically. "I'm afraid you're tired of me. I change my style so that you can have a sense of fresh." She says, and gives him a wink.

"Oh? That’s interesting." Kenny raises a awkward smile. He is thinking.