Chapter 17

Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered in shock.

Oh no! Samuel has seen my face! I can’t hide it anymore!

Furrowing his brows, Samuel asked, “Aren’t you filming in Xenhall?”

“Xenhall… Filming…”

Isn’t Clayton filming his drama there? Does this mean that he mistook me for that woman?

Her question was immediately answered the next second.

“Yara Nichols, are you following me?” Samuel asked coldly with a dangerous undertone.

Natalie calmed herself down and gathered her thoughts.

He mistook me for Yara, and he knows that she’s currently filming in Xenhall. This means that he’s close with her. If he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still alive. I mustn’t reveal my identity now! Since he has already mistaken me, I’ll have to play along with it.

She twisted her wrist around to release herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go of my wrist? It hurts.”

mellow her voice was and how her eyes were filled with grievance. She was like a hurt kitten, so soft and docile that

locked on her, but his

in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes

hiss of pain as she checked her

again, “You have yet to

 

I miss you.” She gazed at him innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see

Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him,

in preparation for the man’s

opened her eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his

missed me so much,

she was still pretending to be Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want you by my side every night!

me.”

by her own words that a layer of goosebumps rose

waiter carrying a steaming cup of coffee was walking past behind her when

collided, Samuel pulled her out of harm’s

A refreshing and alluring scent hung in the air, tugging

enticing that I’m no

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