Chapter 22: Sitting on His Lap

Rose was an efficient manager. The moment the variety show wrapped up, she passed several scripts over to Chloe.

"These are scripts I've selected whose roles are fairly suitable for you. Take a look at them yourself."

"Mm." Sitting in the dark tyrant's girl-heart-fi

Chapter 23: The Mole on the Side of Her Neck Ached Faintly

Back in the car, Alexander pulled Chloe back over into his lap again, burying his head in the crook of her shoulder, his voice deep, low, and displeased: "What are you thinking about?"

*He must still feel sad, right?* Chloe thought with mi

Chapter 24: A Substitute for the Sun

The bedroom air conditioning was set to a comfortable temperature. Chloe opened her eyes, kicked the quilt aside, and turned to the side, only to find that the temperature beside her had long gone cold.

Pulling open the curtains, the sudden, unshielded sunlight