"Miss." Dallyn quickly walked to Aubree, whispered something in her ear.
Aubree helped Mr. Hart sit on the sofa and gently said, "Father, please calm down. I need to handle something; I'll be back soon."
Mr. Hart had taken a sedative; his health should be fine.
Still sulking, Mr. Hart waved his hand with his head lowered.
Aubree gave Digby a glance before turning and walking out.
Jayden Moore threw a man at Aubree's feet, and the man groaned in pain.
"You are illegally detaining me. This is a crime, I want to sue you..."
He suddenly froze when he looked up.
The young lady's beautiful face looked dignified and somewhat cold under the dim light, making people tense up and dare not to provoke her.
"Miss, this man is a paparazzi. The media we invited tonight were thoroughly screened, we would never invite a paparazzo. This was found on his computer." Dallyn handed the man's computer to Aubree.
