Chapter 393

Amid Charmine’s tumultuous thoughts, Anthony had walked to her side of the car and opened the door for her.

Charmine stayed rooted to her seat as she eyed him warily “Anthony, you know I don’t want them to know yet…” she spoke, and there was warning in it.

Anthony, however, met her gaze unmovingly. “Trust me,” he insisted, firmly yet maturely.

The hesitant Charmine eventually got out of the car as she took the plunge in trusting him, and his calm expression assured her. He asked for her trust, thus she gave it a chance.

She was curious. How would Anthony handle it when there were reportedly so many paparazzi?

The paparazzi hidden in the shades gaped in disbelief at the sight of Charmine. They were told that Charmine would come to Southern Cemetery with Anthony Bailey, yet they were still apprehensive of the information, thinking it was all fake news. Which was why it surprised them to see the two.

Anthony was in a relationship with Charmine!

they judged their interactions. They instantly set up their cameras and snapped multiple shots of the two. Some took from the sides, some from the back, and

them despite hiding

next to each other toward the cemetery. Chris half-jogged behind them in his short legs, his big eyes inspecting his surroundings. After a moment, he softly remarked, “Daddy, at eleven

unperturbed and did not back down. Instead, he grabbed Charmine’s hand

a low voice,

he was obviously trying to officiate

he continued to walk toward the eleven-o’clock

golden chance to be able to take photos at such a close distance, with Charmine’s hand tucked in his arm

enough writing materials for at least

Anthony suddenly stopped right in front of the bush. He stood coldly with Charmine beside and

low voice was authoritative and demanding, and the air felt heavy and

paparazzi hiding behind the bushes were flabbergasted

found out-he

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