Chapter 1853

Now all that was left was for the little troublemaker to handle her business. With the whole afternoon ahead, Fiona grabbed Jackson's hand and dragged him through the busiest streets she could find. The more people there were, the more she seemed to shine, every step catching someone's eye.

Unbeknownst to her-or so he thought a guy was tailing them, sneakily livestreaming Fiona's every move. Word spread fast, and soon the shopping mall was packed, people flooding in just to catch a glimpse of real-life high society. The guy couldn't stop grinning as his stream filled up with viewers and gifts. For him, this was payday.

He tried to zoom in on Jackson and Fiona, but before he could get a good shot,

he walked smack into a couple of girls coming the other way. His phone flew out

of his hands and hit the floor, screen going black.

"Seriously? You can't just walk around glued to your phone with this many people!" one of the girls snapped.

it a few times, but the screen stayed dark. Weirdly, he could still hear faint music from the stream-unless he was just hearing

ran into me and busted my phone. You should pay for it!"

were pretty, and with his stream down, he threw them a sleazy grin. "Or you could just come

not looking where you were going. The mall's packed, and you barreled straight into us! If anything, you owe us for the trauma. And who cares how

luck and slunk off, but not before glancing nervously at Jackson and Fiona standing

a bad little coincidence,"

it wasn't. Fiona's lips curled, amused. Those girls were the same ones who had

was nothing like the arrogant image painted online-they'd

the rebelgirl was released. from the police station, and suddenly public opinion flipped. Fiona shot up

a statement, every rumor about her

the study and leaned against the door, raising an eyebrow at Jackson, who was deep in paperwork. She

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