It wasn''t surprising that Debra took a liking to Josh.

Josh followed her out of the club, his steps a little hesitant.

Debra raised a hand, and for some reason, that simple gesture made Josh feel

like a nervous rookie on his first day of work.

"What''s wrong? Don''t know how to offer your arm to ady?" she said.

Her voice had a teasing lilt to it, but she wasn''t mad.

Josh quickly held out his arm, and Debra smiled with satisfaction.

"Where do you wanna go?" he asked eagerly, unable to resist Debra.

Her entire presence was maic. Different from the other female customers, she had a glow that made people stop and stare.

"Let''s go to a hotel," she replied.

Josh swallowed hard. For a split second, he even thought about paying for the room.

"I have a car. I''ll drive you," he blurted.

"Let''s just walk." Debra gestured ahead. "There is a five-star hotel straight down this road."

"You wanna walk in those heels? Won''t your feet hurt?" Josh asked with concern.

He had always been cool and detached with clients, but in front of Debra, he was extra careful.

Debra thought for a moment. "You''re right. I won''t wear them."

She kicked off her high heels, revealing her delicate feet.

Josh instinctively bent down. "I''ll carry you."

"Alright." She climbed onto his back, letting him hold her shoes.

His ears burning red, Josh wanted to strike up a conversation, Debra didn''t seem

too interested in talking.

When they reached the hotel entrance, she slid off his back.

"Let''s go," she said.

Under her spell, Josh followed her inside.

Not far away, under arge tree, a camera lens was locked onto them.

Just as they were about to enter the hotel, Debra suddenly paused and looked over.

The paparazzo panicked and ducked out of sight. His assistant barely dared to breathe.

A long moment passed before they cautiously peeked at the hotel entrance. Debra and Josh were already gone.

"Did she see us just now?"

"No idea."

Neither Debra nor Josh had tried to hide the whole way. It felt like they wanted to be seen.

The paparazzo bit his tongue. "Doesn''t matter. A scoop is a scoop."

A short distance away, one of the Houston family''s guards had been watching everything through binocrs.

He was shocked when Debra and Josh entered the hotel together. He immediately pulled out his phone to call Marion.