Chapter 2 Paparazzi Storm

When Sienna arrived at the elevator, it was clear. Everyone had already gone.

She could see her image in the mirror. Looking at her shoulders and neck, she noticed that they were covered with hickeys. She was agitated because if she were to be seen like this, it would definitely be written on the front page of the headlines.

That would definitely give her a bad reputation. How outstanding is the reputation of a female actress? The market has abandoned many famous actresses because of the chaos of their private lives.

The elevator had only reached the third floor. She made up her mind to tear the long skirt off her knees and put it around her shoulders and neck as if it were a shawl. Ding, the elevator was on the first floor.

As she did not want to be recognized, she lowered her head to cover her face with her hair. She hurried out and did not notice the reporters gathered at the door of the hotel. When she came out, someone whispered to the person next to him "Is this Sienna?" She wouldn't escape wear such a rag." said one of the reporters.

"Sienna!" A sweet voice came from behind her. It was particularly loud in the quiet lobby. She turned around and saw a beautiful face. It was from Jenna Voss. "It's really you!" she said with a sarcastic smile on her face.

The reporters were all set up outside and began to take pictures. "What's the matter with you?" Sienna said, rubbing her sore body.

Jenna touched her curly hair and smiled defiantly, "Producer Vance just expressed his appreciation for you last night, and you showed up in the hotel this morning. What happened last night?"

Of course, Jenna knew what had happened. She called the reporters this morning as a way to try and embarrass Sienna. Sienna chuckled, "You showed up at the hotel early this morning, didn't you have something to do with the producer?"

"Derek drank a lot of wine last night, and I took care of him all night," Jenna said with a smile.

"I'm not like you. Derek and I are already engaged, and you? If I remember you correctly, you've been claiming to be single, right?" Hearing Derek Lang's name, Sienna froze for a moment, she adjusted her mood and reminded herself not to be influenced by Jenna's vicious words.

"It's none of your business." Sienna turned around and was ready to go. Of course, Jenna would not let her go. Suddenly, she pulled the shawl off Sienna's neck. "Oh, sorry, Sienna, my hand slipped." Jenna pretended to cover her mouth, but her heart was already full of joy. Some hickeys on the shoulders and around the neck were more evident in the bright light, and anyone could see what they were.

All the reporters were intrigued. "Miss Sienna, did you stay with Producer Vance last night? Have you been lying about being single?" She couldn't escape. She was surrounded. The lights on the cameras flashed, Sienna was forced to step back, and she had no idea what those reporters were saying. It was so noisy that her discomfort from last night was coming back.

Her life as an actress was over.

Without thinking, Sienna forgot to cover her hickeys for a moment and stood in the hotel lobby to let the reporters take her photos. Suddenly, a warm body pulled up behind her and put a cologne-flavored suit over her shoulders. "There is no producer Vance. She was with me last night." A cold voice sounded in her ear.

Sienna did not react; she looked back without thinking but saw a somewhat familiar face. It was the man who she was with last night! "Get your hand off my waist!" Sienna started to tremble. Why was she being treated like this? Why did he join them?

The man did not let her go; his arms clasped around her waist and led her into the hotel. As he walked, he said, "Mr. Reyes, deal with it." Mr. Reyes nodded respectfully, then presented a black card to the noisy reporters.

"I'm an interim spokesman for the Kai family if you have any questions, just ask me." When the reporters heard the name Kai, they were surprised and slowly put down their cameras and notes.

The Kai were the most powerful and prominent family in Los Angeles. The family grasped the level of the LA entertainment economy and had connections with various industries, especially in this economically developed city. They with various industries, especially in the city. The Kai family's control of the media was particularly tight, except for normal corporate dynamics, and other reports would never come out unless they passed their close examination, especially when it came to the family's current heirs.

Once a newspaper sent a profile photo of Grayson Kai, then the family bought the whole newspaper office. They had been warned in the past that their careers would be in jeopardy if they published any of the photos that would be taken today. Whatever the Kai family wanted, they got.

Jenna, who was standing by her side the whole time, was stunned. She clasped the bag in her hand, and she looked very annoyed. "How did this happen? I thought this was going to kick Sienna out of the entertainment circle for good. Why would someone protect her?" Jenna wondered.

Of course, she had heard of the Kai's reputation, and even she wanted to be introduced to the director of their family, not even mention she thought she was entitled to see their family all. How could Sienna have anything to do with a man like this? She had no idea who he was, but she knew he was powerful.

Jenna reluctantly took out her phone and dialed a number. As soon as the phone connected, Jenna asked in a low and angry voice, "Didn't you say everything's done? What's the matter with the Kai?"

"There seems to have been a little confusion, Jenna, and it has already been done. Last night, I was a little waiting for Sienna to get drunk, and then I took her to room 2005, what was the Kai room number?" said the voice on the phone.

"What? 2005?" Jenna said frantically. "It was 205!" She got...

Jenny was startled. She was explaining, but Jenna could no longer listen. Sienna, that bitch hooked up with one of the Kai!

"Jenna, let's go." A gentle male voice came from behind.

Jenna was shocked; her fierce expression instantly vanished. She turned back and laughed, "Derek..." Derek hugged her. "Here's the charger. It's under the bed. Let's go." Jenna smiled and nodded. She immediately leaned into Derek's chest and walked out with him, her eyes covered with rage. "It's all right. He won't miss again next time."