Chapter 894 Like A Superstar


    J felt a sense of frustration, seeing all the paparazzi following her. Someone quickly covered


    her mouth and dragged her into a quiet corner at that very moment.


    She panicked and was about to smash her heels against the person''s face. However, the person


    suddenly held her wrist, and he said, "It''s me."


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    J loosened up her guard and looked at the man.


    It was Brandon, with his excellent facial features and tall figure.


    "Why are you...?" The man squeezed the back of J''s head and kissed her aggressively as she


    opened her mouth to speak. He pried open the woman''s red lips and inserted his tongue into her


    mouth.


    Brandon''s arms wrapped around J and drew her into his embrace before she could respond.


    He pulled his windbreaker to cover her whole face, and soon she could see and hear nothing but


    him.


    J felt her heart skip a beat, and she couldn''t help holding her breath. There was a sound


    coming from not too far away at the moment.


    Out of breath, two reporters hurried over. "Aw, hey, check that out. Some young lovers there are


    locked in an intimate kiss."


    "I find it dull. Haven''t you kissed ady before?" Another news reporter muttered impatiently.


    "The woman is wearing an outfit quite simr to J''s. Is it possible she''s the one?"


    His friend immediately retorted, "Don''t be foolish. J already has both Draco and Brandon. Is she


    going to be so hungry that she randomly kisses a stranger on the street?"


    "Indeed, you''re right. But did J perhaps practice sprinting? Instantaneously, she was no longer


    there." "Cut the shit! Find her, go ahead. Or else she''ll leave for good." After a period of


    conversation, the sound of their footsteps faded away.


    J felt ashamed and irritated. What were the news reporters discussing?


    Brandon did not let her go until the footsteps were no longer audible.


    She felt a squeeze on her chin from Brandon. His gaze was icy and loaded with menace. "Is there


    any other guy you have a thing for?"


    J, who waspelled to stare at him, approached his ear and kissed him. "You are the one


    man I truly love."


    Satisfied, Brandon let go of her.


    "My car is on the other side. Take my lead and keep up with me." Pulling her into his arms and


    covering her with the windbreaker, Brandon clutched her soft hand.


    J looked up and saw his striking jawline. Her eyes glowed, and she couldn''t help but smile.


    Brandon shoved her inside the car to avoid the reporters who werebing the entire street for her.


    Arge number of reporters were out looking for her. They were frantically looking for their target


    while carrying cameras and microphones.


    Immediately after getting inside the car, J retreated into the passenger seat, hiding her head in


    her hands like a snail. "Let''s get moving. I don''t want them to see me!"


    "You now look like a snail." Brandon grinned as he cast a nce in her direction.


    When he pressed the throttle pedal, the automobile''s engine erupted in a roar. The quickstarting


    sports car was on its way in no time. When driving, Brandon was quite steady. J felt fine despite


    her window view of the rapidly receding trees.


    When the automobile finally came to a halt in front of their house, J finally stretched out.


    The lengthy trip left her hair in a tangled mess.


    J said helplessly, "I amparable to a celebrity who draws a million reporters'' attention! Just


    what is happening? Certainly, this is out of the ordinary. The news has already been pulled off. Were


    the paparazzi even supposed to appear out of nowhere and give chase?"