Kiss me tender novel Chapter 143

After sleeping for a while, Melissa heard some noises coming from the room. In a haze, she opened her eyes, only to find that it was Eric who had gotten up. Standing by the window, he had been staring down secretly, as if afraid of being discovered.

Melissa checked the time on the alarm clock on the bedside table. There was only five minutes left before seven. Wouldn't Eric be asleep? What are you doing by the window? So she got up and asked, "Eric, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing by the window?"

When Eric turned around, he frowned and said, "Oh, no, we seem to have been targeted by paparazzi."

"What?" Shocked, Melissa sat straight immediately and was wide awake. Embarrassed, she put on her slippers and walked towards him. But Eric stopped her from approaching the window. He hid behind the curtain and pointed at the person downstairs. "Look. In the corner of the wall opposite my car, there must be a mystery man with a camera in his hand. That man is the one smoking."

Melissa looked around and saw a man looked like a paparazzi. The paparazzi was smoking, with camera around his neck. It seemed that he had been here for a long time. All of a sudden, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She raised her head and said to Eric, "do you know how he came here? This house in a secluded place, this used to be Colin's villa, he hates the most that the paparazzi took pictures of him secretly. As a result, his house was generally unnoticed. No one has ever found it, but why did the paparazzi get it. It won't... " "Could he recognize your car? He saw your car in the underground parking lot. He must have been waiting for you there," Melissa asked, gripping Eric's hand.

Eric shook his head and answered, "No. This is my assistant's car. Yesterday, I was afraid that the paparazzi would look after me, so I changed to my assistant's car. Generally speaking, the paparazzi wouldn't recognize it."

"But... But why did he come here? When I first had an affair, they had made an investigation on my place, but they hadn't found it. This place is not easy to find out... "

With a grim face, Eric frowned and said gloomily, "I don't know for sure. But believe the paparazzi have a sharp nose. They are acute enough to find out anything. Maybe he came back with us yesterday night. How smart he is! I've already changed my car and I've put on some low-key clothes, but they discovered me. We've been back for so long, but he didn't leave and has been waiting underneath."

Eric's words worried Melissa even more. She grabbed his hand tightly and asked, "Then what do you think we should do? If he kept following us last night, then he must have discovered our secret? We have done so much downstairs yesterday. I can't imagine how many pictures we have been taken if the paparazzi are hiding in the dark. I'm worried that it will have a negative impact on you if this is exposed. Your company... "