"Go home." Chester Yale squeezed the words out from his thin lips, before looking at her in his arms.
Upon seeing her stunned face, he showed a wicked smile, "If you don't go back, do you want to disgrace yourself on the film crew with your pig face?"
"..." Evelyn Sherman hurriedly covered her face with her hands and glared at him.
You're the pig face, your whole family has pig faces!
But why, when she heard him say "go home," did her heartbeat race so fast?
Evelyn got in the car and suddenly remembered, "I haven't asked the director for leave yet, and you just pushed Clara Sanders into the lake. What if she tells the director and makes up lies about what you said earlier... Ah!"
Her words were cut off as Chester Yale pinched her tender flesh around her waist.
Immediately, she heard his gritted teeth, "In your eyes, am I that unbearable?"
