Chapter 903

"Argh..."

Sherilyn was swinging wildly, eyes shut tight, oblivious to the world around her. The only sounds were the anguished yells and the crashing of objects breaking. The man sprawled on the ground, caught unawares, raised his arms to shield his head.

He was a paparazzo, and what shattered was his camera.

He had been tailing Sherilyn, hoping to snap some 'exclusive' shots, but instead of exclusives, he got a beating! "Stop it!"

The paparazzo, wincing from the pain in his arm, shouted.

"Stop! I didn't mean to hurt you!"

But Sherilyn, as if deaf to his pleas, kept swinging the brick in her hand erratically.

"Hey!"

The paparazzo growled, grabbing her wrist, "I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear?"

Sherilyn's eyes snapped open at the grip on her arm, staring blankly at the man before her without moving a muscle. "Scream!"

She let out a piercing scream and raised the brick again!

"Are you crazy? If you keep this up, I'm going to have to defend myself!"

He tried to snatch the brick from her. "Give it here!"

"No! Don't touch me! Ah..."

"Stop!"

approached

of his neck, then he was pulled away

"Sherilyn!"

to the scene, flung the paparazzo aside, handing him off to Charles who was

Gilbert

"Sherilyn?"

froze, noticing

was ghostly pale, her lips colorless, and her eyes

was as if

wrong with you?

a step forward, trying

"Stay back!"

stern and terrified, tears rolling silently

told you to

half a brick, her body trembled

couldn't go on. She might hurt

towards her and raised his hand to the back of her

from her hand

"Bring the car around!"

"Yes, Mr. Nine!"

...

"Mr. Nine, where to?"

in his arms, gently brushing a lock of hair

such a state

a

"Yes, Mr. Nine."

from the car into the main

contacted en route

"Please, examine her."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255