Chapter 393


    Amid Charmine’s tumultuous thoughts, Anthony had walked to her side of the car and opened the door


    for her.


    Charmine stayed rooted to her seat as she eyed him warily “Anthony, you know I don’t want them to


    know yet…” she spoke, and there was warning in it.


    Anthony, however, met her gaze unmovingly. “Trust me,” he insisted, firmly yet maturely.


    The hesitant Charmine eventually got out of the car as she took the plunge in trusting him, and his calm


    expression assured her. He asked for her trust, thus she gave it a chance.


    She was curious. How would Anthony handle it when there were reportedly so many paparazzi?


    The paparazzi hidden in the shades gaped in disbelief at the sight of Charmine. They were told that


    Charmine woulde to Southern Cemetery with Anthony Bailey, yet they were still apprehensive of


    the information, thinking it was all fake news. Which was why it surprised them to see the two.


    Anthony was in a rtionship with Charmine!


    Moreover, Anthony seemed to hold great feelings for Charmine as they judged their interactions. They


    instantly set up their cameras and snapped multiple shots of the two. Some took from the sides, some


    from the back, and some even took photos of their fronts!


    The heat did not bother them despite hiding in the bushes.


    Once she got out of the car, Charmine and Anthony walked next to each other toward the cemetery.


    Chris half-jogged behind them in his short legs, his big eyes inspecting his surroundings. After a


    moment, he softly remarked, “Daddy, at eleven o’clock, nine paparizzi are behind the bush. Most of


    them are there.”


    Anthony remained unperturbed and did not back down. Instead, he grabbed Charmine’s hand and


    ced it on his arm.


    Charmine asked in a low voice, “Anthony, what are you doing?”


    Waking in this posture, he was obviously trying to officiate their rtionship!


    Anthony did not reply as he continued to walk toward the eleven-o’clock direction.


    The paparazzi beamed at the opportunity. Damn, what a golden chance to be able to take photos at


    such a close distance, with Charmine’s hand tucked in his arm as well! That would definitely make the


    headlines!


    In fact, these photos were enough writing materials for at least a year!


    Just as the paparazzi were having a field day snapping shots after shots, Anthony suddenly stopped


    right in front of the bush. He stood coldly with Charmine beside and said, “You have one minute to


    hand in your SD cards. Otherwise, I’ll get it from you myself.”


    His low voice was authoritative and demanding, and the air felt heavy and tense.


    The paparazzi hiding behind the bushes were bbergasted as they trembled in fear.


    Boss Bailey found out-he knew they were here!


    Still… Did they have to hand their SD cards to him? They went through all that trouble to hide for an


    entire day, just so they could get such headline -material photos! How could they just hand them to him


    like that?


    Anthony raised his hand and eyed his watch, his eyes cloudy and domineering. He said to Luke who


    was behind him, “Clear them out.”


    Yes, Sir!” Luke took out his phone right away.


    The paparazzi behind the bushes trembled with fear; some even wet their pants.


    Clear them out’? Clear them?


    Was he going to feed them to sharks? Wolves, maybe?


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    How could they forget that Anthony was the king of Burlington? No news station had ever published


    things about his private life, ever. How could they forget and even tried to publish the photos?


    That act alone was like dering war against Anthony! Dering war with Anthony only had one


    oue… Instantly, someone ran out and handed in his SD card.