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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1088

During the premiere of 'Neutral War', the production team had prepared a huge layered cake to celebrate.

Yanny's face had been completely smeared with cream by the production team.

Even her eyes were smeared and she was unable to see a thing.

Suddenly, she heard loud cheers coming from around her.

"Whoa! Red Dandelions are falling from the sky!"

"Are the heavens trying to celebrate our premiere with us?"

A female staff patted Yanny's shoulder and said, "Hurry up and look, Yanny! It's such a beautiful dandelion rain!"

Yanny picked up a piece of wet tissue to wipe the cream off her eyes as the loud cheers suddenly stopped.

The female staff was star struck as she stared lovingly at a handsome man that was striding over to them through the dandelion rain. She raised her hand and patted Yanny just to show Yanny as she said, "Oh, he's so handsome! Hurry up and look, Yanny!"

It seemed that the cream had become more sticky and Yanny was unable to open her eyes.

Shayne finally walked toward Yanny as he stared at her messy look and without saying a word, he suddenly reached out and held onto her face before lowering his head and kissing her.

Yanny's mind went blank in that instant as she did not know what to do.

However, the kiss felt very barbaric. It felt very similar to that man.

Although Shayne was a shameless man, he had his limits as well in public. After kissing her, he rubbed his fingers against her soft earlobes before pressing his finger on her forehead and calmly teased while staring at her creamy face. "How ugly."

Shayne picked up a piece of wet tissue and slowly wiped her face clean.

Yanny's vision was slowly starting to clear up as the outline of the man's handsome face was projected clearly in front of her eyes.

Although Shayne's gaze looked deeply in love, he was staring at her with a very serious yet calm look as he said, "I've fulfilled the blood rain you wanted."

Yanny was slightly stunned as she turned around to see countless red dandelions floating in the air and it truly looked like blood rain. As a matter of fact, this looked more beautiful than actual blood rain.

The entire air around them was filled with the sweet scent of dandelions.

It was very sweet so much so that it was enough to charm anyone.

This red dandelion rain fell for more than half an hour.

Yanny raised her head and looked at the side of his clear face as she asked, "Were you racking your brain in the last eight months as to how you were going to make the blood rain happen?"

Shayne did not look at her as he simply stared at the fluttering dandelions mid air. He reached out and grabbed her hand in a very barbaric manner while speaking to her in a slightly flirtatious tone, "Of course not. Why would I need to rack my brain for eight months for something this simple?"

"Then, you're just waiting for me to contact you?"

Yanny remembered that all Shayne wanted was for her to take the initiative and make the first move to contact him on her own.

Shayne spoke in a playful yet somewhat serious manner, "I was actually hoping for you to make the first move but it turns out you're still the same as usual."

It seemed that Shayne did not look infuriating to anyone at all when he was complaining. Instead, he actually looked quite unnaturally adorable.

Yanny could not help but laugh as she said, "So, you couldn’t wait any longer and came to me instead?"

"Of course not."

"Then…"

Shayne interjected before she could finish asking him, "Didn't you tell me that you didn't want me to disturb you while you were filming since it can affect your mood? Hence, I hung on and stopped myself from disturbing you."

Yanny was a little stunned as she stared at him. Her jaw was wide open at the moment and she did not know what to say.

The truth was, a red dandelion rain was not exactly touching to people and as a matter of fact, it was quite immature as well.

However, it seemed that the single statement Shayne said made Yanny speechless in that instant.

Yanny's long silence made Shayne lower his head and stare at her.

The man was still staring at her with his carefree look and he seemed a little playful and flirtatious as he said, "Touched? You weren't touched when I risked my life to save you back then and now you're touched?"

Yanny was a little bashful from his tease as she looked away slightly and cracked a smile. She calmly said, "I didn't expect that you'd wait for me for so long from something I just casually said without any meaning."

Shayne smiled as he could not be bothered to say anything else since he would have goosebumps himself if he was to say too much.

All he did was reach out and hold onto Yanny's hand.

After the premiere was over, it was quite inconvenient for them to return to North City that night.

Shayne followed Yanny back to the hotel that the production team was staying in.

Their walk back was extremely quiet.

The north felt extremely cold in December.

Even though Yanny was already wearing a down jacket, her nose still turned red from the cold.

Shayne grabbed her cold hands and shoved it into his huge coat pocket before mischievously squeezing the tip of her nose as he said, "I'll freeze you to death."

Yanny shoved his hand away as she said, "Do you even have the heart to do so?"

"Why won't I? It was me who made you film in such a cold spot in the first place, right?"

Yanny cracked a calm smile and stared at him. She did not want to miss even the slightest detail of his face as she said, "Weren't you also guiding me the same way you guided Faye?"

Shayne felt a little awkward after being exposed so blatantly by someone.

The man raised his brows a little and spoke in a displeased tone, "It's fine if Faye is old and all but why must she even have such a huge mouth. How could she be so bold to tell everyone about her benefactor? It seems like she's grown her own wings already and doesn't need her benefactor anymore."

Yanny stared at him with a teasing look as she thought to herself that whatever he said no longer mattered as much anymore.

Yanny suddenly paused, turned around and hugged his waist tightly with her arms.

Shayne was also stunned with how forward she seemed. His back even stiffened in that instant.

He did not receive even a single text or call from her in the last eight months.

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