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?”

just a messenger. I wouldn’t know. That’s

she carefully pushed the cart forward and wondered if anything had

even know where the entrance was. She had never

Kyran calling out to her from her side, “Dee? I thought I told you to wait

say you’re caught up in something? So I have to

“I said that?”

immediately. “D-Did I just

caressed her cheeks, his brows locked into a frown. “What

waiting for you right where we were until someone who sounded like a middle aged woman approached me and asked if you were Kyran. Then, she told me you’re caught up in something and informed her to tell me to wait

expression darkened as Deirdre added, “Who is she? Do you

was just someone I instructed

“God, so she really was just doing what you told her to! You should be a bit clearer next time. That gave me

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