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.

upbringing—reprimanded her instead, “Curt doesn’t eat fish. Why did

do,” Rayna replied in an innocent tone. “Taking care of him doesn’t mean that I don’t have to eat, right? Besides, he never stopped me

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

the door slammed

Rayna could hear Kristie running upstairs in tears. Hence, she figured

ingredients and stored them in

as if he was going out for a meeting. Kristie, holding his arm, was pouting

of his wounds. Hence, she remarked, “The doctor advised that you should be wearing looser clothes over the next few

she had accidentally grabbed his wounds the night before and wasn’t sure

Curtis spoke, he put on the square cufflinks that Kristie had just handed

Rayna nodded. “All right.”

lesson!” Kristie shook his arm. “She just

stay far away from living seafood?” Curtis gave her the side-eye. “If you hadn’t gone too close, how would you have been

feet. “Curt, why do you

wrong. It’s you who’s being wilful,” Curtis replied coldly. “Also, I recall that you are due to start filming for your

leave from the film crew due to some personal issues.

that case, you should be studying your script at home. What

accusing her manager of being incompetent, Kristie responded coyly, “Come on, I’m

words caused Rayna to feel a tingling sensation in her

that Kristie was adept at playing coy. Considering her good looks and gentle voice, her attempt at doing so sounded natural, although it might feel cringy to

slowed down on purpose to

smile. “I will follow you

Rayna’s lips twitched.

case, I should really

with two women behind him, he simply

“Good morning, Mr. Faymon.”

held onto Curtis’ arm upon his entry. “Curt, where’s your meeting? I want

send you home, and I’ll go and see you in the evening,” Curtis

“I want to be by your

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