Who was their mystery photographer?

Kyran had no idea. He knew that if the pictures were to be leaked to the public, it would spell trouble.

Deirdre stood still and waited for Kyran’s return patiently. It was a great moment to immerse herself in-she liked being a part of the bustling scene. It made her feel alive.

She heard footsteps drawing near and thought it was Kyran. Unexpectedly, it was a middle-aged woman. “Fine day, young lady. The man who was with you… Is his name

‘Kyran Reed’?”

She was gregarious enough, but her choice of words triggered Deirdre’s defense. She frowned warily and asked, “Can I help you?”

“Oh, no! It’s nothing big! I don’t mean to scare you,” explained the middle- aged woman.

“Kyran Reed simply wanted me to inform you that he’s caught up with something and can’t really come to you, so you should wait for him at the entrance.”

“Caught up with… what?”

chuckled dryly. “Beats me. I’m just a messenger. I wouldn’t know.

left. Still suspicious, she carefully pushed the cart forward and wondered if

where the entrance was. She had never

out to her from her side, “Dee? I thought I told you to wait for me where you stood. Where are you

“Didn’t you say you’re caught up in something? So I have to wait for

“I said that?”

her lips immediately.

her cheeks, his brows locked

middle aged woman approached me and asked if you were Kyran. Then, she told me

as Deirdre added, “Who is

should head back first. That middle-aged woman was just someone I instructed to check on you, but I didn’t tell her to make you wait by the

so she really was just doing what you told her to! You should be a bit

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