My Mute Bride

Chapter 357 Proof That Can’t Get More Iron-Clad Than This

“One of the hotel staff helped you to change your clothes,” Leroy immediately explained, having instantly figured out Jolly’s thoughts. “You threw up over yourself. Your clothes weren’t in a wearable condition.”

Jolly gradually calmed down then. In truth, she had known Leroy for some time now. Although she had initially gotten in touch with him out of ulterior motives, as she spent more time with him, she realized that he was actually a pretty straightforward person, to the point where he was a little bland. He was largely different from other celebrities in showbiz.

Just as he was speaking, Leroy’s phone buzzed.

“Hello? What?” Leroy suddenly glanced at Jolly, a complicated look in his eyes. “My phone was on silent, so I didn’t hear it earlier.”

Jolly had no idea what the caller said, but Leroy walked straight to the window, pulling aside part of the curtain to look down before he quickly pulled the curtain back in place.

“What is it?” Still with the blanket wrapped around her, Jolly could sense that something was not right.

“Someone snapped photos of us last night. Right now, reporters and fans are swarming the hotel’s lower floors. We can’t leave for now.”

“What?” Jolly promptly got out of bed with the blanket still wrapped around her and dashed over to the window to take a look. The hotel itself was rather tall, so the crowd gathered below looked like a dark swarm of ants. But even with the sheer height, Jolly could still see that it was a sizable crowd. “What should we do?”

“My manager’s rushing over this instant. Let’s wait first.”

“Wait? For how long? When are we going to get out?” Jolly clenched the blanket. “I’ve got a reputation to uphold. I don’t want to go down in flames with all this slander hurled at me. Where’s my phone?” She only thought of her phone at that moment.

“On the bed,” Leroy answered. When Jolly saw Leroy emerge from the bathroom earlier, she had tossed her phone aside as she shrieked.

That phone… Jolly rushed over and picked her phone up. Sure enough, the call was still ongoing.

“Hello?” Jolly coughed awkwardly. “Chris, are you still there?”

“Yeah.”

“So then, everything earlier…”

the door right off its hinges before pulling out all your hair. Nothing happened at

though Jolly’s phone had been on the whole time and she heard their conversation, Rachel still had her doubts. She didn’t doubt Leroy’s character; she doubted Jolly’s ability to

to handle this properly.

Are you going

lowered her head to look at herself before pulling the

at the hotel. Don’t go anywhere. I’ll bring you

good friend. I shall

you still in the mood to crack jokes?” Rachel was practically speechless. After she hung up, she spoke to Justin.

direction from the hotel,” Justin pointed

go back home

pain. Do you have a

“Yes.”

to your home. I’ll get Frankie to get

Right now, that was the most

hour later, Rachel and Justin arrived at the hotel. The crowd of reporters and fans by

underground parking lot. The hotel’s security was tight, for there were guards posted by the parking lot’s elevators. Without a key card from the hotel, no one was allowed to go up. Despite that, there were still plenty of people gathered in the parking lot. Even when she got out of the car and walked to the elevator, Rachel could see there were reporters in cars with cameras of various sizes. All of them were camping

were to snap a photo of Leroy and Jolly right now, the traffic to the media outlets they worked for

her and Justin upstairs. Inside the elevator,

too?” Rachel frowned slightly. “I could tell at a glance that they were all organized. I think things aren’t

two incidents coincidentally happen at

just don’t know who the target behind this campaign is,” Rachel

it Leroy? Or

could it be

a ‘ding.’ The moment the door to Jolly’s room opened, Rachel was dragged in by the

Rachel. “Why is he here with you? Here to see me make

he came along.” Rachel looked up to regard Leroy and nodded in greeting. “The parking

scared? I didn’t