Chapter 1882

James crossed his arms. “It‘s just reciting the script. Nothing can be simpler than this.”

Daisie had finished putting on her makeup, so she got up with the script in her hand and walked toward
him.“

Then will you practice with me now?”

“Practice? What‘s the point?”

Daisie hit him with the script. “They‘re shooting our scene today. If you screw up on me, I‘ll beat the
crap out of you.”

He ducked and giggled again. “Okay, fine, it‘s just practice. It won‘t be difficult enough for me to screw
it up.”

15 minutes later...

Daisie glared at James, who had exaggerated acting skills and had been jumping in and out of
character. She was so angry that she flung the script at him. “James Tell, have you even read the
script!?”

James dodged right and left with the script. “Don‘t hit me. I just forgot the lines!”

He ran out of the door and bumped into someone without looking

Freyja staggered backward and was about to hit the prop box placed in the corridor. But James
instantly reached out and pulled her. “Be careful!”

Daisie heard the movement outside and ran out, only to see James and Freyja falling on the prop box.



Freyja did not feel the pain because James became her human cushion.

However, the prop box that was swaying from side to side was on the verge of tipping over and
dropping onto both of them.

Freyja stretched out her hand , propped them against it just in time to prevent it from falling, and then
looked at James. “Sir, are you alright?”

James was stunned. The lady right in front of him captured all his attention–her indifferent look and
temperament were exactly what he liked!

He had never believed in love at first sight before this, but he did now.

Daisie stepped forward and helped Freyja up. “Freyja, are you alright?”

“I‘m fine, he...”

James got up quickly, tidied his slightly messy costume, and smiled. “I‘in fine.”

Freyja nodded. “Glad to hear that.”

Daisie found that James had been staring at Freyja, so she subconsciously pulled Freyja behind her
and approached him. “James, what are you doing?”

James returned to his senses , looked away, and cleared his throat. “Is this your friend?“.

“Yes, she‘s my assistant too.”

“Your assistant?” James suddenly became interested and stretched his hand out to Freyja. “From what
I heard, your name is Freyja? It‘s nice to meet you. I‘m Daisie‘s senior in the agency, and my name is
James Tell.”



Freyja was at a loss.

‘Is everyone from Zlokova this enthusiastic?‘

She shook hands with him out of politeness and nodded.“ It‘s nice to meet you too.”

She then withdrew her hand and turned to look at Daisie. “Sorry, I got here late.”

Daisie smiled and wrapped her arm around hers. “Nah, you got here just on time. Let‘s go. I‘ll show you
around the studio.”

James froze on the spot and stared fixedly at his empty palm, feeling as if something had just slipped
away in an instant.

‘Yes, I‘m confident that my heart has just been stolen.‘

He chased after them. “Hey, wait for me!”

Daisie brought Freyja around to get acquainted with the crew, and James followed them all the time as
if he were their bodyguard.

At this time, a female artist sitting in the nanny‘s car saw James following Daisie everywhere and
clenched her hand holding the corner of her script tightly, crumpling the papers.

The scandal between James and Daisie had been going around for three years. Although their agent
helped them clarify their relationship with each other to the public and media, James was rather close
with Daisie.

Could it be that the person that James likes is Daisie? However, from what I see, Daisie chooses to
ignore James most of the time. It seems that it‘s only James‘ wishful thinking.‘



She had met James on a variety show and was assigned to James‘s group when they were playing
games. The James that she got to know was not as difficult to get along with as rumored.

On the contrary, he was very serious throughout the game and tried his best to help his teammates
clear the level. That was how she took a fancy to James.


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