Nigel started the car and drove off. Queenie’s calves were still sore, so she bent down and started massaging them again. Then,


    she started kneading her shoulders as well. It was clear that she was tired from the day’s work.


    Nigel nced at her once more. It was already prettymendable for a pampered youngdy like her to stand in the lobby all


    day.


    “Have you worked as an assistant before?”


    “I''ve worked as my father’s assistant during summer vacation.”


    “In that case, from tomorrow onward, you''ll be my personal assistant.” He gave her a promotion; she had jumped from working at


    the front desk to bing his personal assistant.


    Queenie was stunned by the news at first, but she quickly recovered and eximed with glee, “Really? I''m going to be your


    assistant?!”


    “You''ll be on probation for one month. I’ll fire you if I’m not satisfied with your work,” Nigel added coolly. He didn’t want to let this


    get to her head.


    “Sure, I''ll do my best.” She wasn’t about to waste this opportunity. Furthermore, being his assistant meant that she would get to


    see Julian every so often, which was an additional bonus!


    “Mr. Manson, could you do me a favor? I''d like to have a signed photo of Julian Gilmore. I''ll give you the photo, so can you get


    him to sign it for me?” she asked expectantly.


    Nigel side-eyed her and shot back, “Why should | help you?”


    “Well... Since we''re acquainted now, couldn’t you just do me this one favor? You and Mr. Gilmore have a close rtionship, so...


    so I’m sure you can help me, right?” Queenie pped her hands together and pleaded. She was willing to act a little shamelessly


    for the sake of owning a signed photo of Julian.


    Julian was one of the most famous celebrities in the entertainment industry. Numerous young women from wealthy families had


    fallen head over heels for him, and Queenie couldn''t escape from it either, though she merely admired his talent and was drawn


    in by his incredible acting.


    “Not doing it,” Nigel declined icily. Queenie pouted at him for a moment before a mischievous glint flickered across her eyes. “Mr.


    Manson, aren’t you worried I''ll expose your rtionship with Mr. Gilmore if you don’t do as | wish?”


    Oh, now she’s threatening me? Just what sort of drama has she been watching? With her here, there’s never a day that goes by


    without anything happening. Just what does she think is going on with Julian and me? “What are you gonna expose to the


    public?” Nigel wondered what was going on in her head.


    Queenie smiled. I’ve finally cracked the code. Mr. Gilmore has never dated any actresses he’s worked with before, and | finally


    know why. She stared at Nigel. “Because he likes you!”


    Nigel almost crashed into the car in front of them, but fortunately, he had a quick reflex and mmed down on the brake right


    away. Though, it still gave Queenie a scare.


    Why is he overreacting? Did | hit the bull’s eye? Is that why he’s panicking? “Careful, Mr. Manson. I''ll keep that a secret.


    Nobody’s gonna know.” She regretted bringing that topic up when he was driving. She almost


    caused a car crash because of that. Right then, Nigel pulled over to the side of the road, which was empty of cars.


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