Chapter 42 Surprise!
Nancy,...
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Didn't he just ask her not to drive with one hand.
Now they wanted her to do it all over again?
Nancy was frustrated and frowned. Just as she was about to say something, Charlie came over. He opened the car door without a word, then yanked Nancy out of the car. The associate director was anxious, "Mr. Firth, Vivian hasn't finished shooting yet."
Charlie's cold gaze swept over him," It's already done."
As he said that, he pulled Nancy's hand walking away.
The associate director hurried to follow, "Mr. Firth, the director just said to give Vivian another shot driving with one hand. It could turn out better than driving with two hands." Charlie didn't loosen his grip on Nancy's hand. He even walked a little faster, "That's your problem."
Charlie was completely indifferent. No matter what the associate director said, he insisted on leaving with "Vivian" immediately.
The associate director was frustrated. He ran a few steps and blocked Charlie's way, "Mr. Firth,the director said another take is needed. You can't take Vivian away!" Charlie's narrow eyes suddenly squinted, a dangerous light bursting from them, "Have the director come and tell me that himself!"
The associate director nervously picked up the walkie-talkie, "Director, Mr. Firth insists on taking Vivian away. What should..."
The director was watching from afar. He coughed lightly and ingratiatingly laughed, "Since Mr. Firth wants to take Vivian away, let's wrap up for the day." What else could they do?
They didn't dare to stop Charlie..
If they really angered Charlie, they would all be doomed.
Charlie smirked and walked away with Nancy.
Nancy stared at Charlie in a daze, suddenly feeling that this Charlie was incredibly cool, commanding, and strikingly handsome!
A man's charm often comes from this kind of strength and resilience...
As soon as they got in the car, Nancy received a message from Vivian.
Nancy, I will return your father to you in three days. You should give my place back to me!
Three days?
Nancy frowned, typing unhappily. Why is it three days?
Vivian quickly responded,
Why do you care so much? I said three days, that's what it is. I'll let you know when and where later. Nancy pouted, then bit her lip.
Three days?
She only had three days left to be with Charlie.
For some reason, she felt a subtle sadness in her heart.
Suddenly, Charlie's voice sounded by her ears, "What's wrong?"
Nancy quickly put her phone in her bag. She wasn't ready to talk about this with Charlie. She still had three
ve
dahen she was ready, she
would tell him.
"Nothing."
She gave Charlie a melancholy look and sighed softly.
Charlie glanced at her, "Why are you sighing if nothing's wrong?"
"..."
Nancy wanted to say something but stopped. Her fingers crossed on ber legs. All of a sudden, she burst out laughing, then turned her head and cast a schadenfreude-filled gaze at Charlie.
"Hey, do you know who that assistant you just spewed coffee at is?"
Charlie's lips curled almost imperceptibly. He pretended to be puzzled and shook his head, "I don't know. Should I know it?" "Ha-ha-ha......"
Thinking of the scene where Charlie
spewed coffee at Vivian, Nancy couldn't help but burst out laughing. She slapped her legs and looked at Charlie with exaggerated laughter, "Ha-ha-ha, she's your wife, Vivian. Surprise!"