Chapter 435

“Thanks, Mr. Martin,” Skylar said.

Joe grinned. “I want more than just your verbal appreciation,” he replied.

Despite being alone, Skylar blushed. “Someone’s asking for me. I have to go. Goodbye.” She hung up immediately.

Skylar inhaled deeply. Joe’s words had made her heart pound. Fortunately, she’d hung up in time; she wasn’t thick-skinned enough for phone sex with him.

Joe smirked as the call ended abruptly. His stern gaze softened. Paul, recently returned from the airport, saw the smile and felt a shiver. He must have misheard; it couldn't be true. Yet, it was. How could Joe be so flirty?

Joe and Skylar's relationship had improved significantly in just a few days.

Joe glanced at Paul, whose mind raced. “Have you made the necessary arrangements for Jenny?” he asked.

The question snapped Paul out of his reverie. Joe hadn’t changed; he remained the powerful man who could intimidate with a word. Paul straightened. “Everything’s arranged. Ms. Scott said she’ll return immediately after graduation.”

“Look into the Williams family and follow up.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll do it now.”

Countless fans surrounded the set, eager for a glimpse of their favorite actors. Filming took place at a school, resulting in a large crowd the crew couldn't disperse.

Despite the chaos, Austin remained professional. Even when his partner faltered, he stayed calm.

Natalie stood in the corner, a tumbler in hand, waiting for Austin to finish his scene. He was playing a university student who hadn't yet entered the wider world, portraying the naiveté masterfully. He was utterly believable.

Chapter 435

The campus romance between the leads brought tears to Natalie’s eyes. It was wonderful.

Annabelle, wearing a baseball cap, watched Natalie intently from the crowd. Natalie was more tanned since their last meeting, seemingly oblivious to the sun and her identity as Jeremy's wife. She acted as Austin's assistant. Annabelle couldn't understand her.

Natalie suddenly sensed someone watching her and looked towards Annabelle, surprised to see her. “It’s a weekday. Don’t you work?” she wondered.

Glancing at Austin (who would likely need more time), Natalie walked over to Annabelle.

Jealousy churned in Annabelle’s stomach as she watched Natalie approach. What made Natalie superior?

“I remember you. You’re Jeremy’s secretary, right?”