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Caraline hurriedly covered her diary and photo album with the seat cushion. She shook her hair a few times to shake off the shock.

"You look like you've just seen a ghost." Diego chuckled.

"Can you give me a minute? I have something to prepare first," Caraline said.

"Okay." Diego nodded, leaving the room.

When the door was closed, Caraline quickly picked up the books and put them in the bag on the table. She took a deep breath, then said, "You can come in."

"What happened?" Diego walked into the room, taking his place on the couch. "Is something bothering you?"

"Of course there is." Caraline joined on the couch, facing Diego.

"What?" Diego leaned forward.

"You," Caraline said simply.

"Wow, that's a harsh word, but I like it." Diego laughed.

"Spicy flavors are necessary for a dish." Caraline glanced at her bag on the table. "I bet you didn't come alone."

"You're right. As usual, the media kept following me around. After all, they make money from it, right?"

"Can I help you, Mr. Diego?
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