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Nita nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, yes, I really do like her!"

Maurice said, "If you'd told me sooner you liked Samantha, I could've gotten you her autograph. We were in the same production a while back—I could've just asked her for a signed photo."

He didn't sound thrilled about it, though. Those autographs were supposed to be

for Lyman.

That's when Angelo finally noticed Maurice.

"I know you," Angelo said, eyeing Maurice.

Maurice looked back at him, a flicker of uncertainty in his gaze. Did Angelo really know him? Maurice was sure they'd never met before.

Angelo explained, "I'm Samantha's... nutritionist. I was with her abroad for a while -I took care of her meals."

Recognition dawned on Maurice. "That was you? I remember thinking the food the nutritionist made was amazing—and it was all low-calorie! Seriously impressive. I had no idea it was you."

Angelo smiled and extended a hand. "Thanks for the compliment.”

He genuinely liked being praised for his cooking.

"So next time I'm here, can I just call you

handed it to Maurice and Nita. "It's

you, really, thank you," Nita

hadn't expected such a talented chef to be

reached the restaurant entrance, they overheard the

"Miss Bagnold, the private room

Effie's direction, and the

it's you!

if she might tear her

stepped in front of Effie.

you crazy? Why do you

you're still

like Suzan was the insane one. Since

interested in your drama,” Effie replied

didn't buy

in everything, always making my life difficult!. Remember last time I lined up for the new release and someone came

the chance to air her grievances

useless

shot her a bored look. "Are