Chapter 1499
Charmine glared at the reporter and haughtily said, "Spread the word that whoever posts photos of Maurice and I in the future will be cut off from the industry. I'll make sure the company he works for can no longer survive in Burlington."
Her clear voice was threatening. The reporter was so scared that he nodded. "Okay, okay!"
Charmine glared at him coldly. "When you take any photos in the future, just send them straight to Anthony's email. Don’t post them online."
This puzzled the reporter, but knowing her relationship with Anthony, he seemed to have understood. He said nothing else and nodded instead. Okay, Boss Jordan! I'll pass this on to the other reporters."
Charmine then went back to her table and continued eating the barbeque as if nothing had happened.
Maurice, on the other hand, gazed at her kindly as he continued to help her grill food. He was satisfied just by looking at her enjoying herself.
Both of them went back to the hotel after supper, and Charmine noticed that the reporter was lingering around. After showering, she went downstairs to run through the lines with Maurice.
When she was inside the lift, she took out her phone to write a text.
[You carry on with your wedding while I carry on with my relationship. We both should do our own things now. I won't let Momo see gossip about me again, but since you're my ex, you need to know how nice he treats me and how happy I am right now.] 1
Anthony was at the company, buried in work to stop himself from overthinking. He had to get so busy that he had no time to think, that had no time to feel the pain.
He went home tiredly at 11 p.m. It was when he finished his shower that the phone by the side lit up.
Anthony’s long legs carried himself to the phone. He unlocked it elegantly and noticed an email.
Anthony clicked it open, and after seeing the photos attached to the email, his entire being reeked with fury.
He squinted as he stared at the photos.
The photos showed Charmine and Maurice having a barbecue. Maurice looked at her caringly and peeled prawns for her, picked out the bones, and grilled for her.
Charmine, on the other hand, happily enjoyed what he did for her.
She looked very happy.
Anthony clenched his phone tightly, and even his breathing grew so labored that he started panting.
He knew he should not read on, but he could not help scrolling down.
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