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

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

how her eyes were filled with grievance. She was like a hurt kitten, so soft and docile that he

still locked on her, but his

been spoilt and weak. She carries herself in a sophisticated manner. Although her gazes

out a hiss of pain as she checked

brows, Samuel asked frostily again, “You have

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

cheesy and straightforward enough, right? Just now, Franklin told me over the phone that Samuel is a misogynist. If I say such disgusting words to him,

shut in preparation for

eyes a moment later and found herself staring straight into his

so much, huh,

around. “Of course! I

so disgusted by her own words that a layer of goosebumps rose on her

of coffee was walking past behind her when she took a step

her out