Chapter 517: I Want to Slap Him

Chloe Reed, who was standing to the side, flinched at the comment. "I think they’re doing okay," she said. "They’re probably just shy and too embarrassed to act out."

With that, she got up and walked over. While pretending to adjust Iris Yates’s hair, she whispered, "The two of you need to make it look more real, more natural. Claire just said you guys look incredibly fake."

Iris Yates’s pupils constricted at her words. She whispered, "But what can I do? The second he gets near me, I just want to slap him. I can’t control myself."

Nathaniel Monroe said, "...You’d better get it under control. If my sister finds out, my whole family will know. This entire plan will go up in smoke. Do you want to get dragged away by William Quinn? If he takes you, you’ll never be able to come back."

Iris Yates: "!!!"

She was terrified!

She shot him a glare, then squeezed her eyes shut and looped her arm through his.

Chloe Reed said, "Relax. Just pretend you’re filming a scene. There are so many people around. Nothing’s going to happen."

"Okay, fine. I’ll try!"

Iris Yates gave herself a silent pep talk.

Seeing her expression of someone marching to their execution, the corner of Nathaniel Monroe’s mouth twitched. ’Is marrying me really that agonizing?’

never mistreated

why does she despise me so

and moved closer, following the

were extremely tense, their palms slick

the results were

a small sense of relief

couldn’t help but wonder, ’Is this really the right

...

Yates was so exhausted she

together, after which Claire Monroe

Reed dialed

times before he picked

"Hello?"

low, unhurried voice came

Reed said, "Claire’s here in the car with me. We can head over

raised an eyebrow slightly, then asked, "Have you

eaten," Chloe Reed

Grant said. "I’ll text you the address. Come meet

he hung

together. ’Couldn’t he wait to eat until after

food to go and

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