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

twisted her wrist around to release herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go

mellow her voice was and how her eyes were filled with grievance. She

was still locked on her, but

has always been spoilt and weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes

let out a hiss of pain as she checked

frostily again, “You have yet to

innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see you. But I didn’t want you to

and straightforward enough, right? Just now, Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him, he will definitely be disgusted by me and tell me to get

shut in preparation for the

eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his mesmerizing,

missed me so

she was still pretending to be Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want

by her own words that a layer

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

pulled her out

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