Chapter 611 No Help

Ingrid knew the clothing wouldn’t fit her, yet she still fought over it.

It wouldn’t be surprising if the costume had been branded, but it was merely a factory uniform, and Ingrid wouldn’t look any prettier dressed in it.

Admiration filled Shay as he studied Skylar’s beautiful and delicate face.

Alas, it’ll be tough on her since she doesn’t have any connections with the production team. Sadly, that’s how the world works. Capitalism runs it.

Marcus dropped by for a visit that evening and gained praises from the filming crew. Despite his status, they complimented his looks and humbleness for coming to the filming site.

While he distributed coffee and desserts to the entire crew, Ingrid proudly walked in with her head held high like an arrogant swan and clung to Marcus.

Laurel passed a cup of hot latte to Skylar. Holding the cup of coffee, Skylar walked toward the trash can.

coffee is not

didn’t say I would throw

denim jeans, white sneakers, and branded coat, one could see the difference

of cologne that lingered on him was strong,

of responsibility, Marcus was slightly better than Sheldon. At the very least, Marcus took part in managing his

to dinner with me. I’ve reserved a table at the

with Marcus on

got it from a dispute scene with Maxim earlier. As a

her wrist, trying to relieve the

how long it would take for the discoloration to fade as she stared down

returned a friendly smile at Maxim’s apologies,

blue Maserati as she took off her sunglasses and beckoned for

she couldn’t reject Kate outright, so she got

minute she did so, a blast of warmth from the heater enshrouded her, warming

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255