Ella stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour and still hadn't come out. "Ella, are you okay!"

Micah knocked on the bathroom door, but there was no response inside. Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately pushed the door open and walked in. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

Ella lay naked in the bathtub, her flawless body looking particularly charming in the dim light. The clear water rippled gently beside her, as if teasing her skin. Micah immediately turned around, frowned, and said, "Sorry. I thought you..." He quickly walked out, but after taking a step, he felt something was wrong and turned back.

It turned out that Ella had fainted, which was why she was lying motionless in the bathtub.

Micah immediately lifted Ella out of the bathtub, wrapped her body in a towel, put her on the bed, and gently patted her face. "Ella! Ella!"

Ella gradually regained consciousness, looking at him with a dazed expression. Her beautiful and pure face was pale as paper, and her eyes shimmered with crystal tears. She looked pitiful and innocent.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Micah took out his phone to make a call.

But Ella suddenly hugged him, crying uncontrollably in his arms, her delicate body trembling as if all her grievances and sorrows were pouring out at that moment.

Micah's phone fell on the bed. He stood there with his hands stiff, not hugging her or pushing her away.

Ella was pitiful, evoking sympathy. All she wanted now was a shoulder to cry on for a while.

He didn't want to push her away cruelly.

At this moment, a bodyguard's angry shout came from outside.

"Who goes there? Back off."

Then, the door was pushed open, and a group of reporters surged in like a tide, wildly taking photos and videos of Micah and Ella.

Ella curled up in Micah's arms, trembling in fear.

In the chaos, her towel slipped off.

Micah immediately lifted the blanket to cover her body, turned his head, and angrily shouted, "Do you want to die!"

Those people were scared by him and kept retreating. A few timid ones slipped away first, while a few bold reporters continued to take photos.

At this moment, two bodyguards hurried over, trying to drive away these reporters, but more and more reporters kept pouring in from outside, continuously taking photos and videos. The scene was in chaos. Micah protected Ella while calling Andrew.

Soon, Andrew rushed in with people and forcibly drove away those reporters.

"Find out which media they are from, and replace them all for me." Micah was burning with anger.

"Yes." Andrew left with the bodyguards, but when he reached the door, he froze, his eyes widened in astonishment, "Ms. James!"

"Close the door."

Micah didn't hear Andrew's words. When he turned back to give the command, he saw Sadie at the door, stunned.

Sadie squinted her eyes, staring coldly at him.

The gaze was extremely complex, filled with resentment, hatred, mockery, as well as disdain and contempt.

"Ms. James, this is a misunderstanding!"

Andrew tried to explain, while Annika angrily shouted, "They were all stripped naked, and it's still a misunderstanding!"

"Seeing is believing. Do you think we're fools!" Arya's face turned livid with anger.

"You..."

Sadie didn't say a word. She just picked up her phone and dialed Male's number.

Sure enough, the phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Sadie stared at the phone, her eyes becoming even colder. A mocking curve appeared on her lips. She glanced at Ella, who was curled up pitifully in the blanket, then glared at Micah with resentment. "You're great!" Really. She was deceived once again!

Playing a role in front of her with two identities. Acting as if deeply in love but secretly entangled with another woman. Great.

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