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.

y-you…” Glaring at Rayna, Kristie—unable to swear due to her upbringing—reprimanded her instead, “Curt doesn’t eat fish. Why did

him doesn’t mean that I don’t have to eat, right? Besides,

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

the door slammed

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

the ingredients and stored them in the freezer, Curtis

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

Hence, she remarked, “The doctor advised that you should be wearing looser clothes over the next few days to avoid any

night before and wasn’t sure

it’s fine.” Just as Curtis spoke, he put on the square cufflinks that Kristie had just handed over. “I’m going out for a

Rayna nodded. “All right.”

Kristie shook his arm. “She just used a living

Curtis gave her the side-eye. “If you hadn’t gone

feet. “Curt, why do you always

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

due to some personal

studying your script

Kristie responded coyly, “Come on, I’m already familiar with my lines. Besides, no one

words caused Rayna to feel a tingling sensation in her

at playing coy. Considering her good looks and gentle voice, her attempt at doing so sounded natural, although

slowed down on purpose to walk

you should give up.” Brimming with haughtiness, Kristie broke into a smug smile. “I will follow you

Rayna’s lips twitched.

I should really thank you,

mansion. When he saw Curtis emerge with two women behind him, he simply adjusted his spectacles before

“Good morning, Mr. Faymon.”

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

home, and I’ll go and see

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

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