Chapter 175 Colored the Truth

Sheila hurried back to the villa and hurried upstairs to the second floor. "Ingrid!" Ingrid was lying on the bed applying a facial mask after the shower when Sheila hurriedly opened the door and rushed in. She frowned, "What are you doing?" Sheila came over and sat down by the bed with an anxious expression on her face. "I just walked Heinrich out, and guess what I saw!" Ingrid raised his eyebrows, "A ghost?" Sheila was surprised by her answer. She choked and laughed angrily. "It's not a ghost, but it's almost like a ghost." "Paparazzi?" Ingrid was very calm. "They will come sooner or later. The popularity of the topic on Twitter has not dropped, and maybe tomorrow, even haters will find here." "Then why are you still so calm?" Sheila was almost dying of anxiety. "This place is in the suburbs, and the security guards brought by the crew are not enough at all. Those peopl