She pinched her eyebrows in exhaustion, and waved her hand to dismiss the assistant.
As the assistant left, he closed the door behind him and bumped into Louis Snyder who was staying at the same hotel.
But this young man, usually seen as gentle and well-mannered by others, was now sporting a cold face. His eyes were dark and heavy, frightening to look at.
The assistant was unsure whether to leave or not when he heard the young man's cool voice, "Is Mr. Qualls not resting yet?"
The assistant nodded his head.
The young man seemed to chuckle, but his voice was cold, like a nighttime breeze.
Louis Snyder glanced at the closed door, a sneer spread on his face as if he had thought of something. He then turned and walked away.
"Really shameless of the old man to declare his affections like that."
He said this so softly that the assistant barely heard it, but it seemed that the behavior of celebrities in front of and behind the camera was drastically different.
