"What are you doing?" The hand and voice belonged to Hunter.
Sophia was so frightened that she withdrew her hand immediately and took two steps back.
"It seems that my new stylist is not just a fan, but a thief as well!"
Hunter glared at Sophia. If he hadn't gone back to the lounge to rest halfway through the shoot, his treasure would have been stolen by this hateful woman!
Sophia didn't know what to say to defend herself.
Hunter's agent returned to the lounge, having finished her phone call.
She opened the door to find a furious Hunter and an embarrassed Sophia.
Hunter looked grim as he demanded, "didn't I tell you to keep an eye on my necklace? Just now, this woman almost stole it."
"I wasn't going to steal it!"
"I saw you!" Hunter shouted, and gritted his teeth.
"I really wasn't…" Sophia wanted to explain, but she couldn't.
"How dare you keep trying to defend yourself? What a liar you are!" Hunter roared.
