TOMORROW morning, as August had expected, there were tons of reporters in front of the Remington mansion, hoping that August would be there so they could have him for an exclusive interview.

But no. August would not give an interview for those reporters who were only present every time he was in a mess. Not a chance. Not even a single one.

Before this even happened, August already had a plan for this.

“Why would you escape here if you can walk through the front gate?” Sapphire asked, her forehead creased as August knocked on her door out of nowhere. “We have guards. They will not let you get harmed, and they will protect you from those nosy reporters.”

August smirked as he snapped his neck and stretched his arms. “Because I don’t want to deal with them. And what is the purpose of your secret escape route if no one will use it?” he asked in a playful tone.

Sapphire rolled her eyes, making August chuckle lightly.

Suddenly, August remembered the escape route Sapphire had in her room