Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 98

Colin frowned deeply, "How did you know about my family situation?"

"Baseless sharp vigilance," Sandra was prepared, but she was here today just to give him a warning.

Colin was looking at a picture, the person in the picture looked like him. He took one step backwards, his face ghostly pale as if he knew what the woman was going to say next.

"Do you know who this is? This is Louisa's father," Sandra put away Allen's picture, she casually dropped a bomb on him, "And your father that left you guys."

Colin couldn't stand straight.

It was absurd, but his instinct was telling him that what the woman was telling him the truth.

"I don't want to admit it, but you guys are siblings," Sandra wasn't smiling ironically anymore, her expression now ice-cold, "Well then, are you so shameless that you will want to marry your sister? If you are even human, you should know what to do next."

Sandra left all satisfied, leaving Colin standing there in shock.

Two days had gone by, Harriet was in her game.

The drama improved her acting ability by a lot, even Wesley was shocked at her progress when he came by, she was in the zone when she was playing her character.

The woman he set his eyes on had to be good.

Harriet didn't have a scene with Keith today, just Cherry. She felt more relaxed and at ease.

Ever since the boy confessed, Harriet wanted to run away from him whenever she saw him. Luckily she was a professional, she wouldn't let her personal feelings affect her performance.

"Cherry, you are so pretty today."

Harriet's eyes lit up when Cherry walked into the studio, she praised her sincerely.

Cherry's make up today was exquisite, her knee-length skirt was refreshing, she was prettier than the character described in the script.

"Today is my birthday," Cherry smiled embarrassedly.

"Happy birthday!" Harriet quickly congratulated her, "But I didn't prepare any gifts for you, I'm so sorry about that. How about this, I'll treat you to a meal after the shooting, you can choose any restaurant you like."

Cherry unintentionally glanced at Wesley, "Maybe not, I don't want to bother you and Mr. Smith."

"It's no bother, he's a busy man, we'll just do whatever we want to."

Cherry's eyes dimmed upon hearing her say that.

The female protagonist had a big part this time around, Cherry had to act out being helpless and that she was in a difficult situation amidst heavy rain and wind. Though the weather was sunny and great out today, so props were used to recreate the scene.

Cherry was all wet and pitiable, one couldn't help to love her upon seeing her like that. Harriet lamented, "I would walk up and hug her tightly if I'm the male protagonist."

But Wesley suddenly said, "You are not allowed."

Harriet thought it was funny, "Why are you jealous of a girl, Wesley?"

Wesley didn't retort, he just plainly responded, "Just remember who you belonged to."

Harriet rubbed her nose bridge, she was thinking about a comeback but couldn't think of anything smart to say.

Anyways he would be angered if she were to say anything back, though she really wanted to tell him that she wasn't anybody's property but her own.

Cherry was sneezing a lot after filming the raining scene, the director quickly yelled "Cut!", and let Cherry rest for a bit.

Harriet immediately passed Cherry a towel as she got off the stage, Harriet also brought her some ginger tea and asked concerningly, "We should postpone the shoot if you are not feeling well. You don't look so good, it will be bad if you really get sick."

Cherry was standing right in front of Wesley, she rubbed her temple and answered, "I'm fine, I can still go on…"

Suddenly, her head plopped onto Wesley's broad chest, before she could finish her sentence.

Harriet's heart skipped a beat, Wesley was fussy about touching another person, she was afraid that he would do something to Cherry who was now pretty weak.

But she was thinking too much, Wesley wasn't annoyed nor disgusted, he was a gentleman and didn't push her away immediately, but he signalled Jack to come over.