Chapter 91 The Scene was Awkward for a While

Cierra Boyle was speechless for a moment.

She stood frozen in place with her flour-covered hands.

It was a long time before she said slowly, “Then, what do I have to do before Harold Bernard-Barton will forgive me?”

Harold Bernard-Barton is still silent, makes Cierra Boyle more seems adorable and innocent.

After a while, the young man holding the glass of water suddenly smiled: “I forgive you now.”‘

Cierra Boyle was surprised.

She was stunned for a few seconds before realized what had happened, with surprised and uncertain, she asked, “Really? You’re not angry anymore?”

As she spoke, she rushed towards Harold Bernard-Barton.

Caught off guard, Harold Bernard-Barton’s shoulders had already been marked with two snowy fingerprints. He can do nothing about her willfully actions, only to allow her to wipe two more

marks on his shoulder.

After Cierra Boyle had calmed down, he spoke up, “Okay, this time you should learn a lesson and make sure not to worry everyone again next time.”

He spoke slowly and seriously, sounding as rigid as an old teacher giving a lecture in class.

There was still some flour on his clothes, and some had even fallen on his hair, but it didn’t seem to

make him look messy at all.

He stood up straight, with handsome features that resembled the pine trees in the mountains. Occasionally, some withered leaves would fall on the branches, but it couldn’t erase the sense of aloofness and coldness that came with the pine.

Cierra Boyle nodded obediently, “I got it. There won’t be a next time.”

Harold Bernard-Barton made a sound of agreement: “I’ll go upstairs, you can continue with your work. You don’t have to make too many dishes for lunch, just as usual will do.”

His tone was devoid of any fluctuations, as if he were an emotionless robot.

Cierra Boyle wrinkled his nose in response, but didn’t say anything.

Harold Bernard-Barton didn’t look at her again. The reason He went downstairs is to get water, but he haven’t touched the water dispenser yet.

Just as he was about to pour water, a sudden warmth covered his face, followed by the sensation of

flour being rubbed against his skin by her fingers. Cierra Boyle had used the remaining flour on her hands and smeared it over his face.

“Cierra…”

on his face, with a

no elegance left to

and William Barton had just

the situation, Coby Barton was momentarily stunned,

at Harold Bernard-Barton, nearly choking on his own laughter. “Harold Bernard-Barton, you’re such a dork, look at you now! I’m going to take a picture and send it to Jaquan Barton and F*nny. We can’t be the only ones who get to see

he took out his

“William, stop it.”

could do is turn around to avoid the

way, even Coby Barton, who

was filled with laughter

satisfaction, and joined the filming team

on the face.

Harold Bernard-Barton, but the

lying on the sofa with

to smile, had smiles on their faces

hands slapped Harold Bernard-Barton’s shoulder hard. The flour rose in the air,

Jaquan, always with a poker face. He’s an old man, but we’re not,” Cierra

like he was being teased, he looked at her askew, “What do you mean, Cici

said Cierra

gonna send this to Jaquan Barton and tell him

you

him an

are you childish? You are such

filled with the playful banter

somewhere in New York, people were busy

Boyle family, Vanessa Foley had been busy making the scene in the villa look even more luxurious since

party.

gradually lit up, and guests

they might not be grand enough and neglecting Cierra Boyle and her movie star brother.

quite a lot people who

meet with them, let alone establish any kind of cooperation. This evening banquet was a great opportunity for them, even if there was no guarantee

to pursue a relationship with the enigmatic background of Coby Barton, regardless of his achievements in the

his current position in the industry, having won three Best Actor awards at such a young age, and they were all genuine awards

abilities as an actor.

family, reaching the top of his industry at such a young age

he had enough potential to make a

not many people came

o’clock, Cierra Boyle also arrived at the

out of the car

lights illuminating the villa, making

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