Amber, sitting in the car, suddenly felt intimidated by the scene.

Patting her chest, she signed, "Would you look at these walls of zombies?"

Ben chuckled behind the wheel at the comment, "That's a good one. They do look like zombies."

"There, get off and clear the way for us," urged Jared, frowning.

"OK," answered Ben, who undid his safe belt, opened the car door and went off.

As soon as he got off the car, the journalists aimed their cameras right at him with a stream of questions.

"Mr. Channing, is it just you in that car or so are Mr. Farrell and Miss Reed?"

"Would you please answer that question, Mr. Channing?"

"All right, guys," Ben raised his hands and shouted to the crowd, "Please stop getting in the way of the door and move."

Without showing any intention of answering the questions, he elbowed his way through the flock to the door of rear seats and pushed aside the people around.

Once space was made when the crowd stepped back, he grabbed the door handle.

At the sight of his movement, all the journalists' face lighted up and adjusted their microphones and cameras with their eyes riveted on the backseat door.

There was only one person whom Jared Farrell's assistant would open a door for—that was, Jared Farrell.

So it was clear that Mr. Farrell himself was sitting in that car.

The door was opened.

Ben held the door with one hand and gestured for his boss to take off with the other, "Mr. Farrell, please."

Inside the car, Jared nodded sightly and got off.

His appearance stirred everyone to shoot frenetically, with continuous flashes coming from all sides.

With a frown, Jared ignored the frenzies and held out his hand into the car, "Let's go."

the crowd

before resuming

knew that there was someone else

Reed could bring out

arrived there

saw Jared's hand and smiled before placing

said softly,

flock behind her and nodded, "Well, I trust

had meant to say that

touched by the word

willing to be a damsel in distress for some occasions

car

once again. The

Amber and with a grim expression, he said to the crowd,

the frenzied shooting abated right

made a way

for the

that he was the last man they wanted to mess with. So they had

could cost their

mellowed as the way was cleared, but his arm stayed before Amber. He lowered his eyes at her, "Put your arm around my waist. I will lead you in. They may be afraid of me but not you. They will push you aside and get all over you as

just for her to grab his waist. It

a swarm of flies, pouncing on any break

Amber reserved no

and put it around his

the capture the scene, the shutter

march forward with

the oncoming crowd and preventing it

and Miss Reed got hurt by these pesky

ceasing to corner her, but followed

is it true about Mr. Farrell's post last night? You really didn't bully

your mother with a different man? Could you answer

spend the night together? Have you moved in together? When are you

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