Chapter 1101

Yorrick nodded, “Alright, let’s have a few drinks at night.”

Xyla had a night scene and ended the shooting around 11:30 p.m. She was exhausted because that was the first time she felt that movies weren’t as relaxed as series.

Mindy sent her home, and once she drove off, Xyla’s phone started ringing. She was curious who was calling her so late and when she took a look, it was… Yorrick?

Hadn’t he blocked her?

She picked up. “What can I do for you so late at night, Mr. Hathaway?” He said something that Xyla didn’t hear and thought something had happened to him. “Hello!” “Is that Ms. Mayweather?” The bodyguard picked up, “I’m sorry for bothering you so late. Where are you? Mr. Hathaway is drunk and won’t leave. The bar is closing, and I’m out of ideas. Could you come to help us

please?”

Xyla pushed her hair out of her face and chuckled. “He’s drunk, and I need to help him?”

of ideas. “Mr. Hathaway insisted on calling you. I’m sure he’ll leave if you come to talk to

38.” Xyla drove her car straight toward

Yorrick sat next to the window,

waiting. Xyla tossed her bag onto the table. Yorrick frowned as he

walked to Xyla. “You’re

should I say? If he doesn’t leave, just chase him out. If that doesn’t work, throw

sunglasses, so the servers couldn’t see her face clearly under the dim

Miss, could you talk to your boyfriend and get him to leave, please? We’re trying

“He’s not my boyfriend.”

The

single. I don’t have a

over, he was rubbing his temple as if what they heard didn’t

bodyguard’s arms and

wearing high heels and

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