Leo was calm, “The only person who knows about this place... is him.”
“Who is he?” Rena continued to ask with a frown. She was afraid that she was being watched.
Leo replied calmly, “Paparazzi.”
Looking at Rena’s worried little eyes, Leo patted her head and reassured, “It’s fine.”
“Go upstairs and rest.” Leo got out of the car and opened the door for her.
It was a bit cold tonight, so Leo put his suit over Rena’s shoulders and followed her upstairs.
Rena’s apartment had two rooms and one living room, wasn’t big but was very clean.
There were a few green plants on the balcony growing lushly. In the vase on the tea table, there was a bunch of white rose.
Rena rented this apartment with a girl named Jenny Stewart. Jenny was a pastry chef at a hotel, she wa
