"Why do you all always act like I am going to do something bad on her?" Race helplessly asked. His shoulders were drooping down.
"Race, stop acting like that. You are not the artist here." Rissa flatly said as she stared at Race's poor acting.
"Fine." Then Race let out a sigh. "I am here to talk with Francheska properly. After her shooting schedule, of course."
"I told you, right? She is busy—"
"Race? Is that you?"
Rissa and Race both turned their heads and saw Iñigo approaching them. They also saw Rachel who is holding Iñigo's hand. The two of them suddenly have a different expression on their faces. Race quickly put his business smile while Rissa did not try to hide her disgust and openly sneered at the couple who is approaching them.
"Mr. Sanchez." It was Race who first acknowledge Iñigo's presence.
"Race, why are you here?" Iñigo asked as he pulled his girlfriend with him.
