Chapter 2202
Sean and Steve left soon after and returned to their own homes, while the others went upstairs to their rooms, one after another.
Meanwhile, Spencer had arrived at the hotel and there, he saw Icyln crying and trembling in a corner, her face drenched in tears. The sight left him in shock.
"Icyln, what happened?" Spencer quickly approached Icyln and asked her.
Upon hearing Spencer's voice, Icyln looked up, and when she confirmed that it was indeed Spencer, she abruptly got up and threw herself into his arms.
"Ahhhhhh, why did you come so late, Spencer? I was so scared!" Icyln wailed.
"What happened? Please tell me slowly." Spencer attempted to push Icyln away, but she held onto him even tighter.
"Hurry up, it's right here."
"Hey, isn't that Spencer, the violinist?"
"What's going on between him and Icyln?"
"Don't just stand there. Quick, take some photos. This is definitely going to make for some spicy news."
The clicking of camera shutters emanated as the reporters snapped photos of them, and it was only then that Spencer and Icyln snapped back to reality.
Spencer pushed Icyln away, and with a stern gaze, he coldly asked the paparazzi, "Why are you here at this time?"
They were not just a few ragtag, ordinary reporters. They were a group of journalists with cameras and microphones. Seeing this, Spencer had a feeling that this was not an ordinary sneak shot. Besides, Icyln had just arrived in San Joto. If this incident were to leak out into the public sphere, it would only damage her reputation. If that happened, how would he explain it to his teacher?
The sudden coldness from Spencer startled the reporters. They had never seen him like this before. He usually had a gentle and laid-back, artist-like demeanor when he appeared on camera or in public.
This was the first time he exuded an intimidating aura, something which stood in stark contrast to what he usually displayed in the past.
He did not engage in anything shameful or disgraceful with Icyln, so what was there to feel guilty about?
As there was nothing to report, Spencer did not want these people to create false narratives. He was also concerned about the potential impact this would have on Icyln. If that happened, he would not know how to explain it to his teacher.
"Spencer." Seeing how furious Spencer was, Icyln gently tugged at his arm. "Let's forget about it."
Seeing that she seemed really frightened, Spencer comforted Icyln, "Don't worry, I promised our teacher that I would take care of you, so nothing's going to happen to you."
"But..." Icyln's face turned pale, seemingly panicking as she glanced at the crowd of reporters at the door.
She had not expected that so many reporters would show up. 'However, if we are going to be photographed and exposed...'
In a strange twist of events, it would not be a major issue for her. In fact, it would actually suit her preferences.
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