Chapter 430
“Come in and don’t take off your hat or sunglasses,” he said coldly.
“Who is taking the pictures?”
“I have no idea. Paparazzi maybe.”
“Why did they come after us?” I panicked. It would be bad if the photo got out. “Stop them, now!” Then I heard the sound of a car accelerating.
“They’re gone,” he said as he
He opened the door. “Come in.”
He got in the car after I
“Will it go viral?” I was worried.
“Probably.”
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“What should we do?”
“Don’t worry. They didn’t catch her face. It’s probably just a silhouette, so it should be fine.”
“How can I not worry? It’s all your fault. If we hadn’t come to the bazaar, none of this would have happened.” I murmured.
“I know, but don’t worry. I will deal with any problems that arise.” He said gently, trying to calm me down.
I couldn’t go on mumbling now that he’d given me his guarantee, but I was still worried on the way back. “Will they follow us?”
“No, they’re not going. Don’t worry.”
“And how do you know that?” I couldn’t relax at all. While they may have failed to take clear pictures of me, if they staked out my house it would be a disaster for me.
“Paparazzi always go where I go. It happened when Camille was with me too. This is just a coincidence.” After pulling the car up in front of my house, Eric checked that the coast was clear before letting me go.
I ran into the house and tiptoed across the room, but my mother appeared out of nowhere. “You’ve been gone a long time.”
“Yes I was.” I tried to shift focus.
“Did you go see Carson?” Mom looked at me, thinking that in my casual attire, I was out to see Carson and no one else.
“Yes,” I replied, not wanting her to ask any more questions.
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