Who was their mystery photographer?

Kyran had no idea. He knew that if the pictures were to be leaked to the public, it would spell trouble.

Deirdre stood still and waited for Kyran's return patiently. It was a great moment to immerse herself in-she liked being a part of the bustling scene. It made her feel alive.

She heard footsteps drawing near and thought it was Kyran. Unexpectedly, it was a middle-aged woman. "Fine day, young lady. The man who was with you... Is his name 'Kyran Reed’?"

She was gregarious enough, but her choice of words triggered Deirdre's defense. She frowned warily and asked, "Can I help you?"

"Oh, no! It's nothing big! I don't mean to scare you," explained the middle- aged woman. "Kyran Reed simply wanted me to inform you that he's caught up with something and can’t really come to you, so you should wait for him at the entrance."

"Caught up with... what?"

dryly. "Beats me. I'm just a messenger. I wouldn’t know. That’s

and wondered if anything had happened to make Kyran leave her alone. In fact, she didn't even know where the entrance was. She had never been to this

I thought I told you

caught up in something?

"I said that?”

immediately. "D-Did I just

quickly caressed her cheeks, his brows locked into a frown.

sounded like a middle-aged woman approached me and asked if you were Kyran. Then, she

as Deirdre added, "Who is

"It's nothing. We should head back first. That middle-aged woman was just someone I instructed to check on you, but I didn’t tell her to make you wait by

remarked, "God, so she really was just doing what you told her to! You should be a

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