Chapter 164
At that moment, Skr gave Joe a call.
“Mr. Martin,” she began, “as long as we’re married, I’m happy to give you a daily head massage to
improve your sleep. But I need a favor in return.”
She knew the massages had a significant impact on his sleep quality.
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“What favor? Shoot,” Joe replied, epting his coffee from Paul.
He was ying golf with his friends today. It was break time when she called him. contact, so this
came as quite a shock to him.
I rarely i
In fact, Joe had been contemting how to ask her for daily massages. Her call, mentioning the
massages herself, saved him the trouble.
“Charles is currently shooting a film, and Samuel is also on it. We had a conflict today. Given
Samuel’s despicable nature, he’d definitely…”
Joe grasped the situation immediately. “Alright, I’ll handle it.”
“Thank you.”
After ending the call, Joe issued instructions to Paul. Paul then went to a secluded area and made
two phone calls
Meanwhile, Joe’s gaze drifted toward Jeremy, who was teaching Annabelle how to y golf not far
away.
“Mr. Hughes and his secretary seem to have a rather ‘special‘ rtionship, Paul remarked quietly
after. returning from making the calls, ncing in their direction.
Annabelle stamped her foot coquettishly. “Mr, Hughes, I’m so clumsy.”
Jeremy held onto Annabelle’s hand. They were really close. His eyes showed tenderness when he
said, ” Try again a few times. I’ll teach you until you get it.”
“With you as my instructor, Mr. Hughes, I’ll work hard to learn even if I’m slow. I wouldn’t want to
disappoint you.” Annabelle took a deep breath and puffed out her cheeks, making her look cuter.
Annabelle was not only adorable; her figure was also undeniably sexy.
A flicker of curiosity crossed Paul’s mind. Didn’t Jeremy dote on his childhood sweetheart–his wife?
Why was his rtionship with his secretary bing ambiguous?
Looking at the other CEOs nearby, it seemed like they were ustomed to it. They probably knew
about Jeremy and Annabelle’s rtionship earlier on.
Joe only nced for a moment before retracting his gaze. He looked at the WhatsApp message
Skr sent. It was a thank you emoji and a message saying she would add two more dishes to his
dinner tomorrow. A warmth spread through him as he contemted the uing feast.
Meanwhile, the assistant director epted 20,000 dors from Samuel.
Samuel went to change his clothes.
He stared at the vi across from him with a sense of unease. He was the male lead, yet he had to
live in the same apartment shared with other crew members.
The building, though not dirty, was clearly intended for temporary staff who cleaned up the vi.
While the rooms were well–equipped, they certainly weren’t on par with a five–star hotel.
Several vis stood across from him, but he heard that they were reserved for high–profile guests.
They were strictly off–limits to most people.
He was the male lead, yet he couldn’t even stay in the vi. However, the director managed to stay
there.
After stewing for a while, he donned his costume and headed out for his next scene. Charles didn’t
have many scenes. As the fourth male lead, his role was rtively minor.