Forbidden Passion

Chapter 773 Confess Or Not Confess?

Outside the dressing room, staff and extras were gathered. Seeing Patrick walk out with a cold expression, Vincent's assistant immediately approached him, looking apprehensive.

"Mr. Winston, is Ms. Croix okay?"

Patrick's indifferent eyes glanced over, staring at him for a few seconds until the assistant felt uncomfortable. Then he spoke, "My personal makeup artist doesn't need anyone else's concern."

The assistant's face changed dramatically. "I-I was just asking on Vincent's behalf. Can she still play games tonight?"

It seemed Patrick had overestimated Vincent. Cindy was so badly hurt, yet that fool

was still thinking about playing games with her. Chasing someone like this, he was bound to fail sooner or later.

"She doesn't have time."

"Thanks." Seeing Patrick's unfriendly expression, the assistant didn't dare stay long and quickly turned to report back to the adjacent dressing room.

Patrick walked to the first-floor kitchen, where the chef was preparing dinner.

The sudden sandstorm had disrupted the filming schedule, leaving everyone stuck in the house with nothing to do but browse Facebook, play games, and wait for dinner.

As Patrick entered the kitchen, the chefs recognized him and immediately became so nervous they didn't know what to do with themselves. "Patrick, the kitchen isn't a place for you. Please leave."

Patrick rolled up his sleeves, looking indifferent. "Mind if I make a sandwich?"

The chef nodded immediately. "Yes, we just made some this afternoon for the night shift crew. What kind would you like?"

Patrick thought for a moment. "I was thinking of making a ham, lettuce, and cheese sandwich on whole wheat bread. Do you have those ingredients?"

"Yes, we have everything you need. But if you prefer, we can make it for you." The chef was very nervous; after all, the person in front of him was a big star they rarely saw.

Patrick noticed how uneasy the kitchen staff were and decided to ease their nerves. "Thanks, but I think I'll let you handle it. Could you make two of those sandwiches for me?"

"Absolutely, Mr. Winston. We'll have them ready in no time," the chef replied, eager to help.

a polite nod and turned to

Cindy was standing in front of

against the door, arms crossed, watching Cindy mutter. He said coldly, "If you keep poking it like that, it'll break even if

and say mean things.

seeing you in pain," Patrick said

a

Remembering the sandstorm that had swept through the city,

on the bed, watching Ethan drink milk and thinking about

and saw a video call

after a moment of flickering light, Cindy's face appeared.

happened to

was worried about you, and all you do is laugh at

but laugh. "It's really funny. How did you hurt your

long story. How are things on

Boris, and Noomi..." Phoebe began,

minute, the signal here is bad.

talk freely.

of text messages. [Patrick is next to me. It's inconvenient to

eco-park and wanting to take

Cindy was shocked.

Theodore out

if Theodore was crazy, but she felt like she

I do? If I really let the kids accept him as their godfather and he finds out the

GlamGuru: [Don't panic!]

[What is he thinking? He's only met them once, and he wants to make

[Is he testing

testing me, the kids' true identities will be

you go and confess, there's only one

Mia: [What outcome?]

out on you in bed. Just be mentally prepared; you

to him anytime.]