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.

pushed the cart forward and wondered if anything had happened to make Kyran leave her alone. In fact, she didn't

Kyran calling out to her from her side, "Dee? I thought

caught up in something? So I have to

"I said that?”

her lips immediately.

her cheeks, his brows locked into a frown. "What

were Kyran. Then, she told me you're caught up in something and informed her

expression darkened as Deirdre added, "Who is she?

the anxiety bubbling in her face and decided to comfort her. "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

really was just doing what you

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