Billionaire's Sweetheart

The hairs on Elizabeth's back stood up, and her entire body involuntarily trembled, then she immediately whispered: "What are you saying, how can I blame you?"

Richard's palm suddenly wrapped around her waist, and in the next second, she was close to Richard face to face.

"You look so beautiful in ancient clothes!" When Richard saw her walking over in ancient clothing, it was as if a beautiful painting had suddenly appeared in front of him. She was extremely beautiful, as if she had walked out of a painting.

It was undeniable that in that instant, Richard's heart had a touch of amazement.

Elizabeth bit her lips, looked away, and did not meet his gaze. She asked him softly, "Did you come looking for me for something?"

"Look at me!" Richard saw that her eyes were blinking, he immediately raised her chin, preventing her from turning her eyes away.

"Richard, don't be like this, someone will come here at any time." However, Elizabeth was not used to his overbearing attitude.

After all, this was not his home, where no one would come in to disturb him.

"So what if someone comes in? I'm your boyfriend." Richard emphasized his identity, and then, he moved his body downwards, his thin lips easily grabbing her small mouth.

Elizabeth's mind went blank for a moment, following that, she extended her hand to push him, but unfortunately, the man had already expected her to resist, so he used his palm to cut off her two small hands and easily held her firmly.

Elizabeth did not expect Richard to restrict her so firmly, she was embarrassed and shocked, staring at him: "What are you doing, I still have a competition, release me first!"

"I'm here to try out the next scene with you. Do you know what's the next scene?" Richard said those words carelessly, but then, he once again kissed her neck.

"Richard... Please, don't do this!" Elizabeth felt that if he continued to move like this, her clothes would become messy. It had to be known that wearing this ancient set was very troublesome, and furthermore, the dignified suit she was wearing was even more so.

"Come back at night with this set of clothes, don't change!" Richard was finally satisfied. He let go of his hand, and gave her freedom. However, the next sentence, made Elizabeth be extremely speechless.

Let her go home in this costume? What would he try to do?

Looking for excitement?

Richard flicked her soft and tender face lightly, "Let's try it out."

"Which scene?" Elizabeth had already seen through the script, so she could remember any of the scene.

Richard also looked at the script, thinking back how she was crying so hard because of the ending of the engagement, he made an enchanting smile: "Do you still remember the scene where a male and female lord got engaged? Just that one paragraph, get familiar with the lines now, and in half an hour, we will officially begin the audition.”

"Ah..." She had just tried out a scene of annulling the engagement, and hadn't even adjusted her mood yet, and now he wanted to play the part of betrothal with her again.

Wasn't this intentionally making things difficult for her?

"Can we…"

"What is it? You don't want to get engaged to me anymore?" Richard smiled evilly at the corner of his eyes. His handsome and bewitching face, and the way he spoke with low-pitch and deep voice of a sense of loss and silence, gave others a feeling of excitement in their hearts.

Elizabeth felt that even her ears were trembling, she shifted her eyes away and said softly: "Of course not!"

"Since that's not the case, then just do it properly. Don't let me down, okay?" Richard seemed to enjoy seeing her flustered and helpless look. She was like a little rabbit that was trapped in his arms, longing to escape no matter what.

"Alright!" What else could Elizabeth say at this moment? His heart was in turmoil and was about to jump out of her chest.

Richard lazily walked out. Only now did Elizabeth's breathing return to normal. She reached out her hand to press against her chest, feeling as if she was about to collapse.

Richard went to the next door to try out the equipment. Not long later, a few staff members ran over in a hurry to help Elizabeth tidy up her hair and dress up.

In the dressing room next to the door, Richard held onto the script, while memorizing the lines of the engagement.

The director beside him held the script and asked curiously, "Richard, didn't we discuss this earlier? Didn't we agree that we were going to perform a scene where you guys left? Why did it suddenly become an engagement drama? So, does Elizabeth get ready for this?"

"I don't like parting!" Richard replied blandly. Indeed, there were too many parting words in life that made one sad.

Hearing that, the director seemed to have understood something in an instant, and laughed: "Alright, let's try out the engagement scene, Elizabeth's acting is still pretty good, she should be able to hold on to this scene, but, the opponent is you, I'm afraid that she might be afraid of doing such a thing."

"Give her a little more time to get used to it. It's her first time facing a camera, so it's reasonable for her to be scared." Richard stared at the script, her voice still light.