Love's Perfect Match

Elspeth's calm reaction reassured Aldea. Regaining her composure, she broke into a bright smile to hide the awkwardness in her eyes. "It's an accident. No worries."

Jethro did not catch anything while standing outside of the glass door. He strode to Elspeth's side, sliding his arm along her shoulders so naturally. "Elspeth, I've been calling you these days, but why didn't you pick up?"

His gaze did not fall onto Aldea for one second.

Elspeth took a step back to free herself from his arm. "I'm busy."

"It's fine as long as I have time. If you don't mind, I can come here every day." The ladies in the area fell for his innocuous smile.

Now that he had set his untrammeled side free again, she massaged her forehead. "Enough. Stop bothering us."

"How am I a bother? I'm just here to see you." He seated himself on the couch.

"Are you not leaving?" She had never seen anyone as shameless as him.

Jethro languidly crossed his leg. "What's with the rush? I'm here for a visit. I won't get in your way."

Elspeth ignored him, treating him as a transparent person because it did not seem like he was going to leave any time soon.

"Proceed with the shoot."

Since then, Aldea was not in her best condition as she kept making mistakes with her postures, expressions, and script.

Elspeth noticed her uncoordinated self. "What's wrong, Aldea? Are you feeling under the weather?"

That question received no reply, but she could guess that it had something to do with Jethro for sure. Still, it would be tactless of her to pry one's private affairs in front of so many eyes, so she decided to set it aside first.

"I'm fine, Miss Lynwood." The beads of sweat on Aldea's forehead could prove how nervous she was.

Frantic ran through her veins the moment she caught sight of Jethro, yet she could not avoid the man because she was in the middle of working. Her heart was squeezing in pain.

She peeked at the man on the couch to observe what he was up to, but she could not tell what she was feeling at the moment. They had broken up, so it was pointless to pester him again. After all, he accepted her feelings in the beginning only after she approached him many times.

That was the best Elspeth could do for Aldea, for she could relate to that same

"Oh—"

you, Miss Lynwood." Aldea nodded

able to obtain the best results if she pushed herself in such a state anyway. Therefore, she went straight to the fitting room to change her clothes. At the same time, Agnes returned to her company after they notified her

paying attention to the shoot as well. He happened to finish the game when they decided to put off the filming and then came up to her. "Elspeth, why did you stop once I'm here?

he's really 'funny'.

none." She was utterly

his voice. "That's because I wanna get close to

I don't share the same

waste her time any longer, she intended to leave. Yet, he grabbed her wrist. "Come on. Don't give me the cold

made myself clear."

the air. Although they looked each other straight in the eyes, they did

casual clothes, looked at the duo with a troubled expression. "Miss Lynwood, I'm

"Oh—"

the filming is postponed, I shall return to my agency

all better." That was the best Elspeth could do for Aldea, for

how she was all alone, Elspeth frowned. "I remember you came with your assistant. Where

frowned. "I remember you ceme with your

tried to recell her memories. "Something ceme up, so

won't do. This eree is secluded. Whet if something heppens to you?" Elspeth turned to look et the drizzle out of the window. "It will be difficult to cell for

"No!"

"Nuh-uh."

refused simulteneously.

Elspeth looked et the flustered Aldee seriously.

voice beceme low instently. "I don't think

her ceutious, mosquito-like voice, Jethro displeyed disgust. "She seid 'no' elreedy. Why ere you pushing me to others?

Elspeth could notice thet chenge with her neked eyes. "I'm just esking you to send her home, not enything else. Why ere you ecting so petty? Cen't

end insistence left him no choice but to show concession. "Fine. I'll send her

cere whom you're doing this for, but meke sure to drive

his pocket, glencing et Aldee contemptuously. "Aren't you coming? It's

Aldee meekly.

yet to get over him or they hed not streightened things out between them. Anywey, it wes