Chapter 1708

"Fortunately, last night's dinner was somewhat spontaneous. If paparazzi had gotten wind of my schedule beforehand and camped out in some corner of the hotel, catching Shawn and me alone, who knows what more they would have fabricated," Ivy said. Gale suddenly looked up at her. "You're saying there were no paparazzi last night?" "Yes, my agency and I are very experienced in avoiding paparazzi. According to the original schedule, I was supposed to attend an interview with a fashion magazine, but I postponed it at the last minute to join Mr. Wood's dinner. So, they should have been staking out at the magazine's office." If that were true, then where did those paparazzi who took the photos last night come from? "How many people knew about your change of plans?" Gale asked. "Only the driver and my assistant," Ivy replied. That was strange. Where did the paparazzi come from then? The photos were definitely taken and sent to the PR department. She saw it with her own eyes. Accordin