"I'm just casually taking photos of the scenery," he said, before attempting to leave

Barlow swiftly grabbed his arm and snatched the camera.

The man stumbled, shouting, "Hey, what's your problem? That's theft!

Give my camera back!"

Barlow skimmed through the camera's photos, all of which captured

Karina dining at high-end restaurants with different men over the Last few days.

Taken from compromising angles, the images painted her as a social butterfly.

A chilling light flashed in Barlow's eyes as he gripped the man's collar.

“Who are you? Who hired you to take these pictures?" he demanded, his voice icy.

Taken aback by Barlow's forceful demeanor, the man warned, “Don't do anything rash. We're in public. If you lay a hand on me, I'll scream."

Ignoring the threat, Barlow pressed, "How much are you planning to sell these photos for?"

The man blinked in surprise.

"What?"

Barlow offered, "You're planning to sell these, aren't you? Name your price. I'll pay double."

A greedy glint appeared in the man's eyes

“Look, I may be a paparazzo, but I have my professional ethics."

Barlow scoffed.

"Ethics? You have no right to talk about ethics. How much do you want for the photos? If you don't tell me, I'll hand them over to the police and have you charged with invasion of privacy."

Upon hearing Barlow's threat, the man hastily replied, “Alright, alright! I was going to sell them for $102, 200!"

He had deliberately inflated his original asking price.

Barlow released him, asked for his account information, and promptly transferred $200, 000. He then removed the memory card from the camera.

Upon receiving the notification confirming the transfer, the man felt a mixture of elation and regret.