Chapter 17

Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered in shock.

Oh no! Samuel has seen my face! can’t hide it anymore!

Furrowing his brows, Samuel asked, “Aren’t you filming in Xenhall?”

“Xenhall… Filming…”

Isn’t Clayton filming his drama there? Does this mean that he mistook me for that woman?

Her question was immediately answered the next second.

“Yara Nichols, are you following me?” Samuel asked coldly with a dangerous undertone.

Natalie calmed herself down and gathered her thoughts.

and he knows that she’s currently filming in Xenhall. This means that he’s close with her. If he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still alive. I mustn’t reveal my identity now! Since he has already mistaken me, I’ll have to play

wrist around to release herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly.

to realize how mellow her voice was and how her eyes were filled with grievance. She was like a hurt kitten, so

still locked on her, but his grip

spoilt and weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes and her smiles

pain as

Samuel asked frostily again, “You have yet to answer my

miss you.” She gazed at him innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see you.

These words should sound cheesy and straightforward enough, right? Just now, Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If say such disgusting words to him, he will definitely be disgusted by me and tell me to get out of his sight, right?

preparation for the man’s

slowly opened her eyes a moment later and found

me so much, huh,

messing around. “Of course! I want

was so disgusted by her own words that a layer of goosebumps rose on

a waiter carrying a steaming cup of coffee was walking past behind her when she took a step

they collided, Samuel pulled her out of harm’s way and into his

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