Chapter 126 Reporters were taking photos in secret.
After dinner, Donald came to send clothes to Henson.
As usual, Henson stay over night at her house.
Wendy was reluctant to accept this before, but now she seemed to have got used to it and didn't think much of this thing anymore.
She knew people would definitely regarded their relationship as an abnormal one.
But so what? As long as she knew their relationship's pure, it was alright.
After breakfast, they went downstairs together.
Just after they walked out of the apartment, Henson suddenly turned around to block her body from the side.
Wendy was about to look up at him.
But Henson had already pressed her face into his breast.
"Henson, what are you doing?"
"Shh, someone's secretly taking pictures in the left bushes."
Wendy tensed up and even her body stiffened.
She whispered, "What… what should we do?"
Henson took off his clothes to cover Wendy's head and face.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the car." Henson held Wendy's hand tightly.