Joash, who took a taxi to Golden Restaurant, had also arrived in time.
As he took his seat, he glanced through all the ingredients on the table. “Mr. Gable, you should eat more beef instead of potatoes and other fattening food.”
Bruce shot him the side-eye. “Or maybe I should just drink water and watch the both of you eat?”
“That's not good either.” Joash chuckled. “The other foods are high in calories. You must watch your weight since you'll have another shoot in Baykeep in the next few days. Oh, you need to stay away from sugary drinks too.”
He then took away Bruce's cup and replaced it with a bottle of mineral water that he had bought. “Here. Drink this. It has zero calories and sugar!”
“And here's yours, Ms. Rachford.” He took out another bottle from the bag and passed it to Genevieve.
“Thank you.” Genevieve accepted it and remarked with a grin, “I've heard that celebrities need to watch their diet strictly because they have to maintain their weight. I couldn't quite believe this at first, but after seeing how you treat your artist, I guess everything I heard is true.”
“I don't have a choice.” Joash sighed. “Certain scripts have strict requirements on the actor's appearance. Having a puffy face during the shoot is a big no-no.”
“You're a responsible one.”
“Of course. It's my responsibility,” Joash responded with a smile. “Besides, Mr. Gable offers me high pay, so I must live up to his expectations.”
During the conversation, Bruce gave Genevieve a slice of beef that had been barbecued. “Taste this.”
Upon seeing that, Joash shuddered.
S-Something is wrong here!
Even Genevieve was stunned for a moment.
However, she did not think much about it since Bruce started barbecuing another piece of beef. It was as if he was merely being hospitable.
Though the private room was fully air-conditioned, droplets of sweat still beaded on her forehead.
While listening to Joash's briefing on his schedule for the next few days, Bruce glimpsed that Genevieve's hair was almost brushing against the table when she lowered her head to eat.
After summoning the waiter, he leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Joash did not pay attention to his surroundings as he was busy going through Bruce's schedule.
After a while, the waiter came back with a black hair tie.
Bruce leaned forward, held her hair with his palm, and helped her tie a low ponytail adeptly.
Genevieve, who was munching on her food, wanted to stop him when she realized what he was doing, but it was too late.
The woody fragrance from his body and the way he tied her hair reminded her of a man who had done the same for her in the past.
That man was clumsy and did not know what to do with her hair when he tied it for her the first time. Genevieve even had to demonstrate for him.
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