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!

feelings for Charmine as 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 some

did not bother them

in his short legs, his big eyes inspecting his surroundings. After a moment, he softly remarked, “Daddy, at eleven o’clock, nine paparizzi are behind the bush. Most of

he grabbed Charmine’s hand and placed it

voice,

was obviously trying to officiate

reply as he continued to walk toward the eleven-o’clock

beamed at the opportunity. Damn, what a golden chance to be able to take photos at such a close distance, with Charmine’s hand tucked

were enough writing materials

suddenly stopped right in front of the bush. He stood coldly with Charmine beside and said, “You have one minute

and demanding, and

behind the bushes were flabbergasted as they trembled

Bailey found out-he

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