Hetty nodded casually and got into the car.
When she arrived home, she followed the servant's directions to the study.
Inside, Paul was sitting on the couch, feeding Nicole. The two of them were engrossed in each other, so Hetty walked in and sat down across from them without a word.
Seeing Hetty, Paul put down the bowl he was holding, his expression turning cold as he tossed a stack of photos onto the table.
"Didn't the last lesson teach you enough? Do you want everyone to know about this?"
Hetty couldn't even be bothered to pick up the photos. She just glanced at them, recognizing that they were all candid shots of her and Alvar in front of a food truck.
Crossing her legs, she leaned back, bracing herself with her hands as she glared at Paul. "You had someone follow me?"
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