Ben was exhausted. Jamie knew that and didn't want to trouble him with every issue. Yet Ben still showed up.

"You came... I thought... you wouldn't," Jamie said, her voice wavering slightly.

Earlier, surrounded by an angry mob and nearly having her wrist crushed, she hadn't uttered a sound of pain. But now, a hint of vulnerability crept in.

Perhaps it was just human nature to be strong through everything, only to falter when met with genuine concern.

Ben pulled her into his arms, her faintly reddened eyes breaking his composure. His shoulders trembled slightly as he murmured, "I'm sorry. I came too late."

Jamie didn't resist, quietly leaning into him for a moment.

The troublemakers were soon taken into custody, and things settled down. Jamie was about to get into Ben's car when she noticed, out of the corner of her eye, a woman behaving suspiciously with a camera. "That woman's a paparazzo!" she exclaimed.

Ben's sharp gaze followed hers, and the cold intensity of his eyes froze the woman in her tracks. She turned to flee, but she didn't get far before being caught and brought back.

Ben examined the camera, his expression growing darker with each photo he scrolled through.

reaction at first until she took

of photos of them, including ones from their recent trip to

pieced it together. She glared at the paparazzo and suddenly

we bumped into

but her denial was

no accident at

days, were you the one who leaked those

woman hesitated but refused

the authorities. If you don't

panicked. After a moment of hesitation, she stammered, "Yes... yes, I was

sense of relief at finally uncovering the truth. She immediately demanded

up to me. I already sold the photos to someone else. They were the ones who told me to spread the rumors." Jamie's heart sank

of someone orchestrating the rumors behind the scenes made her eager to ask more

calmly. "This isn't the place

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