Chapter 204

"Don't worry. I won't do the same for you," I dismissed Yvonne. Unfazed, I continued dressing Lorraine. She was flustered at first, but she eventually gave in and let me do anything to her. She resembled a languorous kitten who wouldn't get mad no matter what I did to her. Yvonne stood by the door for a moment. She finally couldn't bear it and stormed off. When Lorraine and I left the hotel, I noticed a flash from the corners of my eyes. I glanced in its direction, but no one was there. "What's wrong?" she asked. She still hadn't fully recovered, so she was walking in a somewhat awkward posture. "It's nothing," I said, wrapping my arm around her waist and glancing back occasionally. I was probably mistaken. If it really were the paparazzi, why would they take photos of us? Everyone gave Lorraine odd looks when we returned to the company. I saw people eyeing us, but they didn't dare utter a word. "What rumors did you all hear this time?" I confronted them with a sneer.