[23]

“That question should be mine, Celine,” Justin said with a long sigh. “Is there a story you're hiding behind your sprained foot?”

Celine scowled. Putting down the report that turned out to be filled with embarrassing photos of her being carried bride style by Bryan. Oh, my God. She had no idea that there was a camera capturing this unpleasant, embarrassing moment that she wanted to wipe off the face of the earth. Really, although her desire was strong to get close to Bryan, but not in this way.

“Nothing. I've given the real story.” Celine chose to lean back. “Where did your people get this picture?” she asked the guest; Andrew Kingston.

“It was easy.” Andrew chuckled. Picking up the file that Celine had noticed earlier. “Even amateur photos like this have a high resale value. And reporters at The Collage always make the highest bid on top celebrity gossip. Including you.”

Celine snickered. “You're such a Kingston. Exploiting weaknesses and stirring up rumors to feed the general public