"It's okay." Summer smiled to avoid making him feel awkward and quickly turned towards the stairs. She glanced back and said, "Director, let's do it again!"
"Alright." The director sat in his chair, looking at the screen in front of him. "Spencer, you don't have many lines. Just get into the right mood, and we can wrap up early today."
Spencer lay back down and took a deep breath. For some reason, he had called out her name earlier. He didn't want to finish early; he hadn't kissed her enough yet.
The detail from earlier convinced many staff and actors that Spencer liked Summer. This was now a certainty.
The topic of Angel being hit and replaced might continue for a while, with private discussions suggesting Spencer was responsible. Only he could hit someone without facing consequences and suppress the incident. The media wouldn't report on it, and Angel wouldn't pursue the attacker.
Everyone knew Angel targeted Summer because of Spencer. They even had dinner together last night, indicating their relationship was special.
"Ready, start!" The director's command brought silence to the set.
Summer stepped lightly from the staircase corner, one hand on the railing, her joyful gaze falling on the man lying on the sofa.
As she reached the bottom of the stairs, Spencer removed his book and looked up at her. "Riverflow." His smile was charming.
"Tristan, why are you here today?" The girl fluttered around the sofa like a butterfly, sitting down beside him before turning and throwing herself into his arms. "Didn't you say your flight was tomorrow?"
"I wanted to surprise you." He tossed the book onto the coffee table, wrapped his arms around her slim waist, pulled her onto his lap, and playfully tapped her nose. "Did you miss me?"
"Yes!" Her dark eyes looked at him as she nodded vigorously.
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Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...