Chapter 165: You Hurt Me, Sarah

sarah's POV:

[What do you mean by that?]

I texted, but she didn't reply. Soon we arrived at the Tyler mansion, and the place was swamped with paparazzi's

These people were always so active; they even had the guts to come to the mansion.

Once they noticed my car, they all hurried, and I sighed.

"Mrs. Martinez, are you here to see Elma?"

"Do you know what type of person she was as a teenager?"

"Her fans are asking her to do a DNA test for her kids; maybe they aren't Anthony's."

Oh my God, people were so good at creating gossip.

Col stared at me, and I frowned. Was he also expecting me to answer that?

If Elma reads the comments online, then she will be shattered. They praise you once you are untop, and once you get a scandal, then they are everywhere.

"I want to go down," I told him, and his eyes bulged.

"Are you sure, ma'am?"

"Hm"