Urgent matter?
How urgent could it be?
He's still on the film set, and she dares to leave him behind and run away!
Chester Yale's demonic pupils glowed in the dim light as he swiftly stood up from the sofa and walked out.
"Chester, where are you going? Wait for me..." Misha Evans had just returned from the restroom when she saw the infuriated Chester about to leave, so she hurriedly chased after him.
She finally caught up with him after he left the film crew.
As she was about to hold his arm, Chester suddenly turned around and glanced fiercely at her arm.
His bloodthirsty eyes warned that if she dared to touch him again, her hand could be chopped off...
Misha shuddered and her hand froze in midair, not daring to move an inch forward.
Forcing a smile, she complained with a coquettish tone, "Chester, you walked so fast that I could barely catch up."
