In a makeup room in Capital Cityâs film set.
The stylist looked at the man with an unpleasant expression in the lounge and awkwardly said, âMs. Lewis, I suddenly remembered that I left a lipstick in the car. Please wait a moment, Iâll go get it.â
Olivia could see that the stylist wanted to avoid the storm and calmly nodded, âGo ahead.â
âIâm so sorry.â The stylist cast her a grateful and guilty look, then hurriedly leftâ¦@@novelbin@@
As soon as the stylist left,
The noble-like man strode forward with a darkened face, gripping her wrist firmly. His peach blossom eyes sank, and for the first time, the faint smile that would usually lighten up his face was gone. Filled with jealousy, he repeated, âAre you still single because there are too many men chasing after you? Out of so many, you havenât had time to choose a good one?â
âAnd youâre going to use Baron as a benchmark to choose a man?â
If he hadnât happened to visit her on set, he wouldnât have heard such an exciting conversation!
So there are so many men chasing after Olivia Lewis!
And she has been single not because of him, but because she hasnât found a man like Baron!
Adam Sinclairâs fingers involuntarily clenched, his eyes filled with rage!
He knew he had messed up a lot in the past and hurt her feelings, but after all this time and all his efforts to make amends, could this woman not see that?
Usually, when he hung out with Baron Lawrence and Rupert Harris, he acted like a cynical young master, but people like them, no matter how they usually behaved, were just as terrifying when truly enraged!
Any other woman would have been scared stupid in this situation.
But Olivia, with her wrist being gripped, didnât look afraid at all. She raised her eyebrows, touched her red lips, and said, âYoung Master Sinclair sneaking into a female starâs room and spending time alone with her, arenât you afraid that rumors will spread tomorrow, saying that youâre keeping me?â
âWhat do you think?â
âWith Young Master Sinclairâs reputation, youâre definitely not afraid.â Olivia paused, seemingly to irritate him on purpose, âBut I am. I donât want female stars and young ladies coming after me starting tomorrow. Iâm an actor, not a martial artist. In case those beautiful little lilies in front of you become man-eating plants when they come to me, my thin arms and legs might not be enough for so many man-eating plants to pick their teeth with.â
This woman!
Adam was so annoyed by her that he almost couldnât breathe, and he asked, âOlivia, do you have to talk to me like this?â
âThen how should I talk to you?â Her beautiful eyes turned and fell on the handsome man, full of meaning, âOh, I remember, you told me not to call you Young Master Sinclair.â
Adam waited for her next sentence. Under normal circumstances, her next sentence was the killing move that would make him spit blood in anger!
Sure enough, Olivia didnât disappoint him, âIf I donât call you Young Master Sinclair, then what should I call you? Ex-boyfriend? No, weâve broken up twice, so the ex-ex-boyfriend is also you. Should I call you ex-boyfriend or ex-ex-boyfriend? Which one do you prefer?â
Ex-boyfriendâ¦
Ex-ex-boyfriendâ¦
Adamâs handsome face turned livid with anger. Even though he was prepared, he still got infuriated, âI prefer to be called current boyfriend! You can also call me Sugar Daddy!â Hadnât she called him Sugar Daddy before?
âYouâd even steal a dogâs name? If youâre called Sugar Daddy, what will my Husky be called?â Olivia nonchalantly flicked her fingernails, completely infuriating him.