The Woman From Hell

Harriet's calm face immediately adorned a sweet smile when she saw Theo. At this moment, she was like a delicate flower that could seduce every passerby while also completely ignoring everyone else's gaze. "Theo, so you're staying here too. We really are destined."

"I have something else to attend to, Miss Osborn. Please go ahead first," Theo replied indifferently before entering the elevator with Keith.

Having been ignored, Harriet was angry, but for the sake of maintaining her dignity, she pretended nothing had happened and gave me a sideways glance. "Lola, let's go back to the room."

She swayed her hips and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Fortunately, her room was on the other side.

"Looks like your reminder was useless." Shannon sighed.

"A bunch of wasted words."

I felt very helpless. Since she would not listen, I could only pay more attention to whether or not the media was following her.

The moment I thought of this, I caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner from the periphery of my vision. I looked up and motioned to Shannon. She immediately understood.

his neck, he looked like a

you taking photos?" I stared down

"What do you want?"

exchanged glances with Shannon, and she pointed at the reporter. "Give

shaking his head while protecting his camera.

kinds of photos could a paparazzo take? Give it to

blame us

n el

together. In the blink of an eye, we got the camera. Shannon looked the reporter while I pulled up the photos in the camera. He had captured the scene just now if he were to post

out the memory card, I returned the camera to him He took the camera and checked it anxiously. When he

"You... How could

you for my

but I don't know if you have a backup. Let me warn you, if the photos are posted on

do anything, but I can't say for certain about Theo Grant. Cutting