Kaylah did not go downstairs, but stood in front of the window with a cup of coffee in her hand, quietly watching the scene below.
More and more people gathered, but she did not have the desire to go downstairs.
She had already seen the news and knew that the strange calls were from Hendry. She had not picked up any of them and had even put them on the blacklist.
She thought about how she would react fiercely every time she received a call from Hendry or saw him.
Kaylah wondered, didn't I already forget about the feelings for him? Why should I be so emotional?
I should be very calm.
She narrowed her eyes.
Last night, she and Aryan went to eat pizza. She drank some wine in the heat of the moment. Those paparazzi were the best at picking a tricky angle to shoot. They took pictures from an angle that made it look like Kaylah and Aryan were kissing.
Kaylah was helpless when she saw the misleading pictures.