Chapter 55

"What's going on? Who are they? Why are they in front of my house?"

I panicked seeing several men and women in front of the gate. Some of them were holding cameras.

"Reporters and some from TV stations," Troy hissed without taking his eyes off the crowd not far from us.

"What? Reporters?" My eyes widened again seeing those people. Troy started driving the car closer.

"Tighten the coat you're wearing. We're getting out!" Troy urged.

"I don't want to. What do they want anyway?" I asked, panicking.

"How long are we going to stay here? They are news hunters. They won't leave until they get what they want."

"This is definitely because we went to the mall earlier," I regretted.

Troy glanced at me. I had already adjusted the coat I was wearing, covering the front of my body completely.

Troy's car was almost right in front of the gate. All eyes suddenly turned towards us.

"Don't get out yet. Wait for me to open the door for you. Don't say anything and don't deny whatever I say later,