Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 464: Why are you running?

Her silhouette was graceful, and her dazzling facial features needed no makeup, yet she was more striking than the stars of the crew. As she passed, the crew members who were eating fell silent, waiting until she left before resuming their curious whispering.

Elena always thought that if Daisy wanted to make money, she could easily debut as a model herself. With her face, even more captivating than Emma Magus’s renowned features, she would surely earn more than managing artists.

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The crew was located in a small mountain village on the outskirts of Tsing City.

Nestled between mountains and water, if not for having to accompany Elena for overnight shoots, it would definitely be a vacation paradise.

Having been bought out for filming, the villagers had moved away. At the moment, everyone was eating, making the village feel particularly peaceful without the director’s loudspeaker sounds.

Daisy found a patch of grass, played by the stream for a while, and then lay down on the grass to bask in the sun.

Once she’s paid back James Shelton’s favor, she plans to find a village like this and live there with Erin for two years. She’s already fed up with the city’s clamor, and Erin wouldn’t need to commute so far for sketching.

Thinking about the future joyous life with her son, Daisy’s heart was filled with bliss, until footsteps grew closer, a shadow blocked her view, and she frowned as she opened her eyes.

It was a tall, slender man, wearing a mask, with deep, dark eyes staring down at her.

"!!"

run, but he reached out and pressed her shoulder, pushing her

"Why are you running?"

was extremely hoarse, as if it had been sandpapered, and

is this

they moving in

president lowering himself

the crew she wouldn’t meet him, but after less than three days on set, she

of that night

how she teased him calling him baby, how boldly she ripped open his

showcasing her desire for

was a craving she couldn’t suppress with reason, a mistake knowingly committed, a fantasy magnified

she’d never dare

her, telling her she had

could she have

fell in love, how could she face the "Edward Stephens" who died for

who was implicated by her and

with the Stephens family, couldn’t let herself indulge in these feelings, so she

his first