Chapter 263 ANOTHER FAILED PLAN 1
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Those girls are really a pain in the ass. Just when she thought they were humiliated enough at the club last night and will never be able to come out of it, they did this too?
She knew she has to up with something real quick.
If she let them in and they see Noah, that'll be the end of her. Different stories will spread around the net and no one would want to know the actual truth. No one would believe she's infact married to Noah and not a whore.
It's already a norm in the society that any woman found with a man she's not married to is a slut. Even if people date, young girls like herself moved around with men, they kept the bedroom business private.
"What do I do?" Anna wrapped her night dress around her body as she thought of a plan. If she doesn't open the door today, they might break it down to catch her.
Noah moved close to the window to see torns of reporters standing out there ready to capture a moment. "They're outside too." He murmured rubbing his chin. He didn't like this one bit, but reporters are the one people the industry cannot control. They're everywhere.
Anna got really scared, she could already feel her heart racing so fast. This is not how she wanted things to be. Noah doesn't want to be out in piblic yet and now here he is. The whole world is about to see him, as well as ridicule her for sleeping around with men. They would judge and call her a whore even if there is no evidence of her doing anything.
If they're to send their guards to chase the reporters away, it would sound even more suspicious and she would be labelled as rude. The paparazzi and reporters are the most annoying part of being a celebrity. They invade your life and turn the best moments into the worst ones.
"Let me get help." Noah suggested.
"No." Anna quickly stopped him.
"I can handle this. I need to come up with a plan." Noah raised his hands in surrender. She has told him countless times of how she wants to be in control of her life and so far she has done pretty good, so he believes this time wouldn't be any different.
He watched his wife pace around the room in thoughts and after a while she stopped and stared at him as if an idea just popped into her head. But the next thing she said made him frown.
"Hide in the closet Noah." She whispered quickly to the man who narrowed his eyes at her.
"Why will I do that when I can call my guards to take them away?" Noah asked in a bore tone. He had no idea why she was panicking this much when there are so many ways to send the reporters away.
He could easily ask Lola to cause a distraction that could easily sway them to another direction.
But the woman before him didn't want any of that. She wanted this to be as natural as possible to make sure no fake news is being spread out about her. She needs to appear as normal and as genuine as possible. No one has to know she's married to the king of entertainment.
"Don't call your guards Noah, it'll only make them suspicious and spread fake news about me." She said in a hushed tone.
"Then we can call Lola to create a distraction." He suggested. There's no way he's hiding in that little closet, he would rather reveal himself than hide there.
"She's not responding to my messages, it means she's might not be here." Anna said biting her lower lips.
Neither of them knew this would happen, else, they would have logged a hotel to avoid these reporters harassments.
Anna didn't give Noah a head start as she pulled him quickly to her side, "I'll be done with them as quickly as possible, but you need to help me sugar." She kissed his lips, and as predicted, her kiss already casted a spell on him because right now, the man before her had willingly started walking towards the closet without complaints.
Noah stepped in and turned to her, "Be fast about it or I'll take matters into my hands." She nodded and covered him properly with the clothes in the closet.
Noah was way bigger than the closet but he still managed to squeeze himself in. One day he'll tell his children of this story, he chuckled at his own thoughts. He was still in there when he heard Anna open the door and the reporters kept throwing questions at her. He couldn't see anything happening at the moment, but he hopes she handles everything like she said.
It's amusing how his wife was willing to protecg his image as much as he protects hers. One of the reporter opened the closet and closed it back again. He heard them apologize to Anna and head when the footsteps in the room decreased till the door was shut.
He heard Anna's sigh and only then did he step out of the closet. "Are they gone?" Anna nodded and walked up to him to hug him.
At the same time, Lola stepped in, "What the hell?" She was still very much frightened by everything that happened. Who knew reporters would show up today of all days?
"Good morning Mr Declan." She reduced her voice and regained her composure the moment she saw Noah. He nodded at her greeting and led his wife to seat on the bed with him.
"I handled everything Lola." Anna said politely. She too was still trying to recover from the shock she got. There's no way those reporters came on their own. Someone must have sent them here. And so far, she has two suspects already.
