The Promise Of Happiness

The Promise of Happiness Chapter 17

Natalie’s eyelashes fluttered in shock.

Oh no! Samuel has seen my face! I can’t hide it anymore!

Furrowing his brows, Samuel asked, “Aren’t you filming in Xenhall?”

“Xenhall… Filming…”

Isn’t Clayton filming his drama there? Does this mean that he mistook me for that woman?

Her question was immediately answered the next second.

“Yara Nichols, are you following me?” Samuel asked coldly with a dangerous undertone.

Natalie calmed herself down and gathered her thoughts.

Yara, and he knows that she’s currently filming in Xenhall. This means that he’s close with her. If he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still

herself from Samuel’s grip, but to no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go

with grievance. She was like a

on her, but his

memory, she has always been spoilt and weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes and her smiles are all practiced and refined, they don’t stir

a hiss of pain as

his brows, Samuel asked frostily again, “You have yet to answer my question. Why are you

in my filming schedule, so I sneaked

me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I

in preparation for the man’s anger, but

eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his mesmerizing, deep-set

me so much, huh,

still pretending to be Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want you by my side every night! I can’t sleep well without you beside

words that a layer of goosebumps rose on her

carrying a steaming cup of coffee was walking past behind her when she

before they collided, Samuel pulled her out of harm’s way and