A Night with Her Cruel Mate

Jean got up early the next morning to prepare breakfast. When Terence went downstairs, he was greeted with a table of freshly cooked food.

"Good morning." Jean's cheerful voice chirped as she put milk on the table. She beamed at Terence and said, "Come have breakfast.

I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I prepared a lot."

"Did you cook all of this?" he asked in surprise. Since he and Julia got married, he had seldom stayed over in the villa. Last night, he stayed over because of Jean's situation. However, he wasn't able to sleep very well. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Julia's face.

"Yes," she replied, grinning from ear to ear.

"You don't have to do this." He frowned at her. "You are still injured. You should be resting in your room."

"I'm used to being busy." Jean shook her head and gave him a pointed look. "How can I rest at home? I have to go to the set later."

"To the filming site?" Terence asked in surprise.

"Yes." Jean chuckled. "Did you forget? I told you yesterday that I'm a scriptwriter. I have to go there because we're changing some scenes."

"But will you be able to work with your injury?" His voice was filled with concern and worry.

"Don't worry. I'm fine." Jean smiled. "I was alone abroad, so I'm used to taking care of myself."

Terence arched his eyebrows and was impressed. Although she looked so weak and fragile, he was surprised that she was incredibly independent and strong.

after breakfast," Terence offered with a gentle look. He remembered her telling him that Julia was there. He might even

inwardly. She originally planned to ask

porridge. "You prepared me a good breakfast.

thank you." Jean happily devoured her

that Jean had packed some steamed buns and milk. His eyes widened in

Shooting scenes looks easy, but it's actually tiring. It's also hard to focus if you're not healthy. That's why I bring some

was so much

we are." Jean pointed to the sign of the set and faced him. "Thank you so much for

"Okay." Terence nodded.

the vans. The moment Terence parked on the curb, it attracted a lot of curious stares. Jean triumphantly smiled, satisfied

Just when she was about to enter, a

widened when she turned around to see her friend smiling. Shyly, she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"Just by looking at your expression, it's

Jean blushed, trying to brush

saw you from my van. I'm guessing that everyone now knows about your relationship

to admit or

his place last night? Tell me,

on in. Don't you have to

are being shy,"

that Terence had sent Jean to work. While Julia

you hear that? Mr. Chen drove