Chase stepped out of the van, quickly opening an umbrella to shade the backseat as he pulled the door wide. "Watch your step, Miss Rainey."
Leona Quinn, Rainey's agent, climbed out and smoothly took the umbrella handle from him with a smile. "I've got it. You're Mr. Judd's assistant, not Rainey's."
"Taking care of Miss Rainey was Mr. Judd's arrangement," Chase replied with a polite smile.
He had received a text from Joaquin late last night instructing him to handle everything related to Rainey for the foreseeable future. Chase felt immensely honored. As Joaquin's right-hand man, he knew better than anyone just how much weight Rainey held in his boss's heart. Assigned such a crucial task, he didn't dare slack off.
Watching the exchange from a distance, Audrey slipped her phone back into her pocket in silence. Chase was Joaquin's personal assistant. His attitude, in many ways, was a direct reflection of Joaquin's own. Clearly, there was no point in making that phone call now.
Just as she tucked her phone away, Chase turned and caught sight of her. "Mrs—" He caught himself at the last second, clearing his throat awkwardly. "Miss Audrey. Good morning." Joaquin had strictly ordered him never to reveal his marriage to Audrey around anyone in the entertainment industry.
Audrey gave a stiff nod, her gaze drifting impassively toward the van. "Where is Joaquin?"
Chase hesitated. "Mr. Judd is..."

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