Wyatt was breathing heavily, so hot that he took off his shirt.
Yet it still didn’t quench his ’thirst’.
The man was like a traveler in a desert lacking water, the heat making his throat dry and itchy, his whole body burning.
And he knew the ’oasis’ that could save him was right in front of him, looking at Anna Thornton who was lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty...
The girl was as graceful as the snow, her eyes tightly closed, her overly long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, as if slightly trembling with her breath, truly endearing.
Wyatt looked at Anna Thornton and subconsciously swallowed, then simply turned onto the bed, his knees on either side of Anna Thornton’s waist. One hand lifted the blanket, while the other eagerly fumbled to undo his belt buckle, even leaning down eagerly to taste Anna Thornton’s seemingly tempting red lips...
However, just when he was less than ten centiters away from Anna Thornton, the shadow of Wyatt’s head cast on the still face of Anna Thornton.
The next second, the little woman in her sleep unexpectedly opened her eyes.
Anna Thornton suddenly lifted her leg!
Wyatt cried out in surprise, falling beside Anna Thornton in a tight-legged position.
Anna Thornton pushed him away, and yet Wyatt tried to embrace her from behind, his breath, heavy, blowing on her slender, white neck.
Anna Thornton imdiately got goose bumps on the back of her neck, reluctantly giving him an elbow, coincidentally hitting Wyatt’s abdon.
"Ugh..."
Another cry of pain!
"Mary, aren’t you coming in to help?" Anna Thornton shouted towards the door.
"Oh! Coming!"
Mary’s voice ca from outside the door, but she couldn’t co in.
Mary had to ask the two big brothers beside her for help: "Anna is in there, could you please help open the door?"
Hearing this, the King brothers, Mason and Leo, kicked open the hotel room door in unison.
When Mary went in, she saw Wyatt, bare-chested, being hit by Anna Thornton with a pillow.
The group worked together to bind Wyatt with the bed sheets, and Anna Thornton instructed Mason, "He’s been drugged, take him to the bathroom and cool him down with cold water to calm him!"
"Understood, Miss Thornton."
Anna Thornton then looked at Leo: "Your ti to shine has finally co! I don’t know how many reporters are outside, but you must bring them all to , not a single one can slip through, understood?"
Leo nodded and went out to carry out the task with a heavy head.
In less than fifteen minutes, all the reporters who had prepared in advance to take pictures secretly today were brought in front of Anna Thornton, with their caras lined up in two neat rows.
Anna Thornton casually checked a few caras, and sure enough, they contained many photos and videos of Anna Thornton entering the hotel with Wyatt. And their shooting angles were very tricky, making it impossible to see that Anna Thornton was brought to the hotel by Wyatt after drinking too much.
If these things spread tomorrow, others would think that Anna Thornton and Wyatt had agreed to co to the hotel after a crew gathering, and then she wouldn’t be able to explain it even with a hundred mouths.
This kind of thing has a terrible impact on a female artist’s reputation, if it were a couple, it might have been alright.
But if Wyatt later sets Anna Thornton up when being interviewed, it wouldn’t affect the male artist himself too much, at most he’d gain a reputation as a playboy, and there would be plenty of female fans to clear his na.
But for the female artist, it’s a huge hit and almost devastating, Anna Thornton had heard of an actress who fell out of favor because she spent a little more ti in the sa room with a male actor from the sa set, resulting in a slump in popularity and a sharp decline in resources, still unable to turn things around.
The thought is frightening enough, no wonder the person behind this sche is so insidious.
"Who arranged for you all to stake out here?" Anna Thornton asked the reporters.
Hearing this, the reporters looked at each other, none of them speaking up, no one answering Anna Thornton’s question.
"You’ve been paid to keep quiet? Unwilling to answer? Fine, then I’ll ask one by one, surely soone will be willing to answer ?"
Anna Thornton casually picked up a cara, asking: "Whose is this? Step forward?"
"No one’s claiming it, right? No one’s claiming it, then I’ll dispose of it as I please."
Anna Thornton browsed through the storage on the cara which apart from photos of her, also had so other explosive gossip.
Anna Thornton exclaid as she looked: "So they’re together? Even caught them kissing, must not have been easy, huh."
"Of course it wasn’t easy, this is news about a current trending star dating a thirty-sothing divorced actress that I spent three months staking out, once released, fans will definitely explode." The cara’s owner thought proudly.
"I’ll count to five, if no one stands up to tell who instructed this, I’ll be in a bad mood and accidentally delete this photo, got it?"
"..."
"Five, four, three, two, one!"
"..."
Anna Thornton deleted as she said she would, without a trace of hesitation.
After deleting, she heard the reporters in front of her gasp in pain.
It was quite fair, they make money by exposing celebrities’ privacy through various secret shots, and their boldness cos from knowing Anna Thornton can do nothing to them, neither scold them nor call the police.
Since that was the case, Anna Thornton also grabbed hold of their Achilles’ heel!
Actually, working as a reporter is particularly difficult, sotis they have to stake out non-stop for a long ti for a big piece of news, sotis spending half a year with no progress, and while tracking by car, they must try hard to hold their necessities.
Though it seems like just a few photos, they’re loaded with trendous effort, as well as expectations of promotion, raise, and fa.
Finally, as Anna Thornton was about to delete a photo of a famous man having an affair during marriage, a reporter couldn’t help but step forward.
This photo, he had spent over a year to get, this male star is very well-known among the public, having a good reputation among audience and often promoting a loving and caring husband persona.
Yet who would have thought that in secret, he’d already built a love nest with a third party in the sa city behind his wife’s back?
If the male star’s side knew they had the photos, to maintain his image, he would certainly want to buy the photos. But this photo was taken today and hadn’t had ti to upload and backup.
Delete it, and what Anna Thornton’s deleting is possibly tens of millions!
The reporters stationed here today did indeed receive so benefits, but those benefits can’t compare to the preciousness of the photos in their hands.
"It... it was Wyatt who told us to co?"
"Wyatt Jagger?"
"That’s right! We were all brought here by ssages received today in Wyatt’s na. We thought it was because Wyatt was going to announce a relationship. Now it seems not, we definitely won’t speak about today’s matter." The reporter assured Anna Thornton.
The other reporters on the scene also quickly nodded in agreent.
Each one of them, previously looking like they’d die before speaking, now clearly feared Anna Thornton.
Those who’d been in the business for a long ti have never encountered a celebrity as difficult to deal with as Anna Thornton.
Unlike the big stars who might smash caras if unhappy with being photographed,
Anna Thornton didn’t say such things, she played it sneakily.
Previously, it was always them threatening stars with photos, who would have thought they’d experience being threatened with photos themselves one day.
"Mary, make sure to check all their caras. Confirm all the photos of are deleted clean before letting them go."
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