Reporter?
Sparkle's heart jumped into her throat: She had been very careful and made sure no one was following her before coming in, so why did these people still show up?
She had already made Evan Saint angry, and if their relationship got exposed, Evan would definitely not forgive her even more...
Thinking of this, Sparkle grew even more worried and instinctively clutched Evan Saint's clothes.
Feeling her action, a cold glint flashed in Evan Saint's eyes, and he looked indifferently at the still-stunned reporters: "What's going on?"
Woken up by his cold voice, Elara Grant looked at him cautiously: "Lord Imperia, why are you here?"
"Why, do I need to report where I go to you?"
"No, no, it's just that we clearly saw Sparkle Gold enter this room..."
Sparkle tightened her grip, becoming even more nervous.
Being associated with him made her feel this uncomfortable?
The coldness in Evan Saint's eyes deepened: "Have you seen enough?"
"I'm sorry..."
