Chapter 41 The Wilful Princess

“Ms. Winton, it’s not surprising that you have such a habit, but I don’t.” Rayna gave her the side-eye. “The keycard was given to me by Mr. Tylinski. Mr. Faymon is aware and has given his permission.”

Kristie clenched her teeth in anger.

D*mn it, why didn’t Mr. Tylinski give me one?

Rayna then added in surprise, “Ms. Winton, is that why you’re surfing on your phone? Because you don’t have the key?”

“Of course I do. I have just forgotten to bring it and don’t feel like going back for it.” Kristie thrust her chin forward. “I came here specifically to monitor you so that you won’t be able to scheme against Curt.”

Rayna took a deep breath. “Ms. Winton, it isn’t…”

Once the door opened, Kristie slipped into the house and warned Rayna, “Don’t think just because you have slept with Curt once that you can do as you please. I have my eyes on you.”

Rayna was speechless.

Fine. Even if I explain, this stubborn princess will probably refuse to listen.

As Rayna brought the ingredients into the kitchen, Kristie followed closely behind. Annoyed by the latter, Rayna dropped a live fish at her feet on purpose.

“Ah!” Kristie screamed in terror as the fish flopped around her leg. “Rayna, you must have done it on purpose! Take it away from me!”

“I’m sorry. My hands just slipped.” After apologizing, Rayna tried to catch the fish but failed repeatedly.

As the fish jumped three feet high, it brushed across Kristie’s leg.

No sooner had her face lost all color than Kristie dashed out of the kitchen, closing the door behind her and leaving only a small gap.

Rayna was finally at ease.

Kristie—unable to swear due to her upbringing—reprimanded her instead, “Curt doesn’t eat fish. Why did

an innocent tone. “Taking care of him doesn’t mean that I don’t have to

then approached Kristie with the fish in her hand. “Ms. Winton, do you eat fish? This one

scream, the door

Kristie running upstairs in tears. Hence, she figured the latter must have gone to

prepared the ingredients and stored them in the

a light-gray-hand-tailored suit as if he was going out for a meeting. Kristie, holding his arm,

Mr. Faymon,” Rayna greeted. The sight of him in a suit reminded her of his wounds. Hence, she remarked, “The doctor advised that you should be wearing looser clothes over the next few days to

his wounds the night before and wasn’t sure if they

spoke, he put on the square

Rayna nodded. “All right.”

his arm. “She just used a living fish to

gave her the side-eye. “If

“Curt, why do you always take her

nothing wrong. It’s you who’s being wilful,” Curtis replied coldly. “Also, I recall that you are due to start filming for your new

has taken leave from the film crew due to some personal issues. Hence, I’m on

should be studying your script at home. What is your manager

“Come on, I’m already familiar with my lines. Besides, no

words caused Rayna to feel a tingling sensation in her

and gentle voice, her attempt at doing so sounded natural, although it might

out, Kristie even slowed down on purpose to walk next to

a smug smile. “I will follow you everywhere so that

Rayna’s lips twitched.

I should really thank you,

emerge with two women behind him, he simply adjusted his spectacles before opening the car

“Good morning, Mr. Faymon.”

hesitation and held onto Curtis’ arm upon his entry. “Curt, where’s

to send you home, and I’ll go and see you in the

snorted in protest. “I want to be by your side. What if you need my help? Come on, take me along

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