Chapter 539

Soon, the waiters entered the private room with all the ingredients.

Joash, who took a taxi to Golden Restaurant, had also arrived in time,

As he took his seat, he glanced through all the ingredients on the table. “Mr. Gable, you should cat more beef instead of potatoes and other fattening food.”

Bruce shot him the side-eye, “Or maybe I should just drink water and watch the both of you eat?”

“That’s not good either.” Joash chuckled. “The other foods are high in calories. You must watch your weight since you’ll have another shoot in Baykeep in the next few days. Oh, you need to stay away from sugary drinks too.”

He then took away Bruce’s cup and replaced it with a bottle of mineral water that he had bought. “Here. Drink this. It has zero calories and sugar!”

“And here’s yours, Ms. Rachford.” He took out another bottle from the bag and passed it to Genevieve.

“Thank you.” Genevieve accepted it and remarked with a grin, “I’ve heard that celebrities need to watch their diet strictly because they have to maintain their weight. I couldn’t quite believe this at first, but after seeing how you treat your artist, I guess everything I heard is true.”

“I don’t have a choice.” Joash sighed. “Certain scripts have strict requirements on the actor’s appearance. Having a puffy face during the shoot is a big no-no.”

“You’re a responsible one.”

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my responsibility,” Joash responded with a smile. “Besides, Mr. Gable

gave Genevieve a slice of

that, Joash

S–Something is wrong here!

Genevieve was stunned for

barbecuing another piece of beef. It was as if he was

droplets of sweat

listening to Joash’s briefing on his schedule for the next few days, Bruce glimpsed that Genevieve’s hair was almost brushing against the table when she

leaned

to his surroundings as he

the waiter came

hair with his palm, and

stop him when she realized what he

way he tied her hair reminded her of a man who had done the same

not know what to do with her hair when he tied it for her the first

he was intelligent, so

to him and have him tie her

also braid Genevieve’s hair. Even the challenging fishtail braid was

pain in her heart, and she lost her grip on the fork,

the sight of her pallid complexion, a panicked expression crossed Bruce’s face,

mouth in time. Then, the man stood up and nudged

What’s wrong?” By the time Joash lifted

Genevieve, who sat beside Bruce, was clutching her chest. Frightened by her pale face, Joash immediately

took out the medication from her bag and popped two pills into her

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