Paparazzi crowded against each other.
Amidst the shoving, a paparazzo was squeezed toward Rex Leanne and was nearly flung at Caroline Edwin.
At the critical moment, Blake Fuller wrapped his arms around her waist with lightning speed, pulling her into his embrace and swiftly guiding her away from the trajectory.
"Bam—"
The paparazzo who landed on the ground without anyone to cushion his fall grimaced in pain, inhaling sharply.
Blake's face quickly darkened, his narrowed phoenix eyes filled with gloom and his presence chillingly cold.
His icy gaze fixed on the group of paparazzi and entertainment reporters, "We are not accepting visitors, and you should feel lucky you didn't bump into my person."
Had Carol been hurt, even one hair out of place, they would have paid a severe price for today's mistake.
"..."
The aura emanating from the man was so overwhelming that the noisy scene instantly fell silent, the crowd spontaneously parting to make way.
