CHAPTER 132: DEAR SISTER

SABRINA'S POV The camera flashes didn’t stop, thank goodness my eyes were already immune to the quick flashes of the paparazzi. My eyes swept around coldly, noticing my colleagues snickering. They probably followed her from the office when she went there to ask for me. I bit my lips. How do I explain this to Jared? The little time I told him to use for watching movies and reading a book, even though he was so busy, I knew he went back to work immediately after I left the house. But now, seeing this, he’d be forced to push his work aside and help me. Why do I always need help, like a princess in distress? “What are you saying?” I asked, my voice weak from the stress of dealing with Jared and Missy. I heard what she said, but if I took my time to respond to that silly move, I’d be the one in trouble, and they’d take my silence as an admission of guilt. “It was your videos. Just because I told you to stop sleeping around with the director’s sister, you had to use this against me,” s