In the end, everyone imed to have steered clear of Hayden''s room.


    "Mr. Tate, you heard everything on the speaker. None of them entered your room," the receptionist said. "Did you lose something?"


    "No," Hayden said. He thought to himself, ''Is that woman noting forward out of fear that I might punish her for what happened? If that''s the case, it''s best that I don''t disturb her.''


    Hayden arrived at the dining hall where the breakfast buffet was being served.


    "Hayden." Avery spotted him and hurried over. "How are you doing? If you feel sick, you should rest in your room."


    "I''m fine, Mom."


    "Did you sleep wellst night, Hayden? I was worried that you might throw up." La handed him a ss of juice.


    He shook his head. "I just need water."


    "Hayden, the gift bags for the guests at my wedding have be the talk of the town now," La said as she set her ss of juice down. "There are no photos, but everyone now knows that I was giving out gold bars and cars to my guests."


    "It''s fine. It''s not like others didn''t know we are rich before this," Hayden said before taking a sip of water.


    "Photos of me and Eric were leaked as well. Someone snuck a few photos out." La grabbed her phone and showed Hayden the news article. "The photos were taken when Eric and I returned to the hall after I changed out of my heels."


    "Do you think that reporters might have snuck in somehow?" Hayden asked.


    "You don''t think so? Our rtives would never leak photos to the press," La said with certainty.


    After the previous night, Hayden had a different perspective.


    Though the rtives of the Fosters might not leak photos of the wedding, the same could not be said about the rtives of the Santoses.


    Hayden did not want to be prejudiced against Eric''s family, but what had happened the night before had taught him a lesson.


    Since it was already in the past, he did not intend to tell his family about it.


    A few rtives'' behaviors did not represent Eric and his parents, and the most important to Hayden was that Eric and La had a wonderful marriage.


    He grabbed La''s phone and nced at the screen. "It''s fine. You look great in the photos, and they didn''t say anything that''s not real."


    Indeed, all the details, including descriptions of the menu and gifts to guests, stuck to the truth.


    "I thought you would be furious, Hayden!" La shot him a look. "Why are you so nice all of a sudden after a night''s sleep?"


    Hayden handed her phone back to her and grabbed a te.


    Meanwhile, in the meeting room of a


    certain press firm, a manager wasmending Shelly in front of the entire office and promising to


    reward her with 15, 600 dors.


    Shelly''s colleagues were all envious of her and asked her to treat them to a meal after the meeting ended.


    Shelly nodded.Copyright by N?v/elDrama.Org.


    "Shelly, how did you do it? I wanted to pretend to be a waiter, but the hotel wasn''t recruiting any waiters!" one of her colleagues eximed.


    "Yeah, Shelly. How on earth did you


    get those photos? It''s a shame that you didn''t get any photos of the gift bags. would have loved to see what the gold bars and car models looked like"


    "Shelly, you shocked us all! Teach us your ways! How did you get inside?"


    Shelly took a deep breath and said, "I don''t know where to begin. I still feel like I''m dreaming."


    The manager tapped her on the


    shoulder and said, "Great work, Shelly! We are the only firm to have. obtained the photos from the wedding and the entiremunity is shocked even with the release of the information about the gift bags! Thements on the inte are blowing up! Thank you, Shelly. How about you take two days off work and rest? Come back to the office in two days."


    "Thank you! I will go home now, then," Shelly said before grabbing her purse to leave.