Chapter 292 When Did You Get Here?

“Can’t they get someone else to do the shooting?” Caden frowned, his brows knitting together.

I shook my head. “I don’t want to go back on my word”

Seeing how determined I was, his expression darkened.

Ah, here we go again–this man was getting jealous of Jasper.

Not that I could blame him. Jasper’s feelings for me were painfully obvious.

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Besides, even though my role in the project was just a supporting one, I still had several intimate scenes with Jasper.

“It’s getting late. You should head to work.” I stood up, urging him to leave.

“I’m staying home with you,” Caden said firmly, making no move to get up. “I don’t feel comfortable leaving you alone like this.”

“I’m fine now. The ointment helped a lot. I feigned irritation. “If you don’t leave soon, I’ll have to kick you out myself.”

“Alright, I’m going.” Caden finally agreed to leave, but not without reminding me, “Make sure you rest properly at home.

“Got it,” I replied, practically shoving him out the door.

Not long after Caden left, I heard a knock at my bedroom door.

I glanced over. Could he have forgotten something and come back?

Just as I was about to open the door, a familiar voice called out. “Ms. Sinclair.”

It was Willa.

I got up and opened the door.

She stood there holding a tray of breakfast, an assortment of dishes neatly arranged on it.

“This is … ?” I looked at the food, a little puzzled.

something light because of your allergies, so he had me make this for you. Try them, Ms. Sinclair. See it you like

to specially

spread in my chest. “Thank

rest. I won’t disturb you. Let me know if you need anything.” Willa said ith a bright smile.

I said

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When Did You Get

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of course, my allergy–ridden face was put on full display.

and the comment

my god, since when did Starplay Entertainment’s CEO Rosaline turn into such

is beyond

looks like that and still plans to have a

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flooded with the same kind of remarks–an endless

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those keyboard

allergy ointment was working well. A few more applications and the rashes

bathroom for a shower, washing off the old ointment before applying a

surrounded by bubbles, I felt

person lurking in the shadows, scheming against

resorting to such underhanded tricks–they clearly had

to let them off the

out of the bath–only to realize I

clothes.

no helping it. I wrapped myself in a towel and stepped

tightly, I opened the bathroom door and walked

moment I stepped

was sitting

Caden?

let out

work? Why was he suddenly in

Crap.

I shot him a wary look. “Caden, aren’t you supposed to be at the office? When did you get here?”

Caden’s POV:

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