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.

he realizes that I’m not Yara, Yara will know that I’m still alive. I mustn’t reveal my identity now! Since he has already mistaken me,

no avail. She sighed resignedly. “Samuel, can you let go of my

failed to realize how mellow her voice was and how her eyes were filled with grievance. She was like a hurt kitten, so soft and docile that he could

gaze was still locked on

spoilt and weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes and her smiles are all practiced

of pain as

frostily again, “You have yet to answer

you.” She gazed at him innocently with clear, sparkling eyes. “I had some free time in my filming schedule, so I sneaked back to see you.

straightforward enough, right? Just now, Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him, he will definitely be disgusted by me

for the man’s anger, but it

opened her eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his

missed me so much, huh,

Yara, Natalie decided to continue messing around. “Of course! I want you by

own words that a layer of goosebumps rose

cup of coffee was

before they collided, Samuel pulled her