Our Billion-Worth Twins

Chapter 1594

Harry's temple throbbed.

In the past, when Noah and he plotted against Joanne, he always thought she was clever and ruthless. But tonight, she revealed her true colors.

However, he wondered who had arranged for the paparazzi in the first place.

Once the photos were leaked, he would be in deep trouble and his reputation would be ruined...

Moreover, the timing of Edwin and Joanne's appearance was too coincidental, wasn't it?

Noah suddenly realized how foolish her words were just now, and her pupils slightly dilated. Now, her only reliance was Harry. If Harry didn't stand by her side, she would be at the mercy of Edwin.

Suddenly, Noah's attention was drawn to a female paparazzi who wore a suspicious and frightened expression. It was evident that she was overwhelmed by guilt.

Noah immediately called out to her.

"Stop! You were the first one to break in and take pictures. Who informed you to come?"

The female paparazzi called by Noah was immediately scared. With her body trembling slightly, she almost dropped her camera. Instantly, everyone's attention turned to her.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense and anxious in an instant.

"I... I don't know. No one incited me to take pictures, and I didn't receive any text messages..." The female paparazzi's face turned pale, and she shook her head uneasily.

It was evident from her words that someone had sent her a text message. Hearing this, Noah felt as if she had grasped a lifeline. Regardless of her current disheveled state, she rushed to the female paparazzi.

"What text message? Where is your phone? Show it to Mr. Atherton and let him see who planned all this!"

"I..." The female paparazzi stammered, looking nervously at Harry.

Harry also roared at the female paparazzi, "What are you afraid of? There are so many people here. Does the person who asked you to come stand among us? Hurry up and tell us the truth! If you don't say who instructed you, you will be charged with trespassing, and I will make sure you end up in prison!"

"No, please! I'll tell you..." The female paparazzi wiped her tears away, glanced guiltily at Noah, and then said, "Miss Sinclair, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to help you, but I really can't help you anymore. That text message is the evidence that you instructed me to come here. You can’t deny it now..." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

The female paparazzi's words indirectly accused Noah of being the mastermind behind the intrusion and photo-taking.

Noah was stunned. She never expected the paparazzi would backfire on her.

Perhaps this female paparazzi intentionally acted scared, luring Noah to single her out so that she could publicly accuse her...

What a malicious conspiracy!

"It's not me! When did I ever send you a text message? Did someone pay you to deliberately slander me? I don't even know you."

Noah clung to Harry's thigh desperately, almost crawling on her knees while pitifully pleading, "Mr. Atherton, please do believe me, for we are in this together. Don't let the schemers drive a wedge between us. Think about everything we've been through together. How could I harm you?"

"Miss Sinclair, stop deceiving Mr. Atherton. You don't want to hurt him because you just want to become his wife! You said that once the photos were leaked, along with the evidence of Mr. Atherton's crimes that you possess, he would be left with no option but to marry you.”

Noah was so angry that her mouth twisted. Where on earth did this female paparazzi come from?

"Shut up! I would never..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.