Claire's POV
I spun around toward the source of the voice and saw Sissy standing at the doorway, her arms crossed and her eyes blazing with anger.
"Was he the reason you ran away and came here?" She snapped, her glare piercing through me.
I swallowed hard, knowing I was about to get an earful. "Sissy, I—"
"We had an important meeting after the contract signing yesterday! Do you know how bad your image looks to the entire cast now?" She interrupted, her tone sharp and unforgiving.
"Baby," I said softly, turning my attention to Eliam, who peeked out from behind me nervously as his tiny hands were clutching on my dress for comfort. "Go to your daddy for a while. I will come out once I have finished talking with my friend, okay?"
Eliam hesitated, his big, worried eyes darting between Sissy and me. Before I could reassure him further, the nanny appeared at the door.
