Looking at the curved corner of Christoff’s lips, Sophia grew terrified. “I… I…”
His expression became grim and hostility was evident in his eyes. “If you dare to repeat what you’ve said, you’re having a death wish, her threatened while taking another two steps toward her.
She retreated two steps back, leaning her waist against the reception desk. She was so scared that her heart jumped to her throat at such a domineering aura. She did not even know how she survived that!
“Speak.” Christoff was running out of patience. “She went for a drama shooting,’ replied Sophia. He was slightly stunned at that answer. She’s an actress?
“Which drama?”
“Virtue in Green.” “Will she be back at night? Or will she stay with the crew?”
“She won’t be back.” After saying that, Sophia rushed behind the reception desk to grab his suit and gave it to him. Despite her fear, she remained professional. ‘Here’s your suit, Mr. Stevenson. You can put it on. Should there be any amendment needed, we can do it right away.”
However, Christoff did not take it because the suit was only an excuse to see Olivia. Now that she was absent, he was simply wasting his time. “Leave it for now. I’ll collect it some other day.” He then left the studio..
Luck’s on her side, huh? Maybe I should find trouble for Eugene. An ominous smile crept onto his lips as he held his phone to give someone a call.
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