Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 121: He’s Not That Tasteless

Mia Sutton was wondering if she should ask when the phone in her hand buzzed. She looked at it...

Oh, it’s nothing important.

Ryan Ross sent a message about the follow-up expenses.

Then, holding her phone and carrying her bag, she said to Jensen Sterling, "Alright, let’s go."

Jensen Sterling reached out his hand to her.

Mia Sutton: "..." Her beautiful eyes blinked at the hands in front of her.

What is it?

Then she saw Jensen Sterling reach out and take what she was holding.

Mia Sutton: "..." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Mia Sutton’s bag wasn’t conspicuous, very simple, pure white, and spacious.

But in Jensen Sterling’s hand, Mia really thought that the bag... didn’t match!

"Let’s go."

Mia Sutton: "Oh."

The two walked side by side toward the outside, and Jensen Sterling’s gaze casually landed on the person beside him, recalling what she just said.

His lips slightly curved, as if discovering one of her attributes: very money-minded.

As for Nolan Sinclair, his eyes deepened, dark and profound.

......

Elsewhere, Ryan Ross put down his phone after sending a WeChat message to Mia Sutton.

He glanced at the person sitting next to him, Nolan Sinclair, who hadn’t removed his makeup or changed his clothes, sunk into the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, lips lightly pressed.

The room was quiet; it was unknown how long it had been when a voice rose in the room, very lightly stating a fact: "She’s Jensen Sterling’s wife."

Ryan Ross leaned on the side of the table, said this, and then kept silent, as if he had just mentioned it casually.

After a while, Nolan Sinclair opened his eyes, clarity in them, letting out a mocking chuckle: "I’m not blind, didn’t I see just now, what are you worried about?"

"That’s fine." Ryan Ross said no more, then turned and left the lounge.

After Ryan Ross left, the room became quiet again, Nolan Sinclair sat there, legs crossed, fingers tapping the armrest beside him with a sound that wasn’t quite crisp.

It was a long while before he stood up and walked out.

He wasn’t so unrefined after all!

......

On the set of "Dawn Breaks," the crew was resting. Every time they thought of Martin Wright, they got enraged. What kind of acting was that? Absolutely rubbish, deducting the scenes for him alone.

One scene filmed over ten times and still couldn’t get it right, and then he directly stormed off.

Said he had something urgent; what could be so urgent!

Indeed, filming such a big-screen movie shouldn’t involve idols, absolute disaster.

Fortunately, when filming Mr. Jensen’s scenes, they were done in one take, sparing them some agony.

After all, under the hot sun, shooting for ages, nobody was happy.

A group of them were either holding fans or using the scripts as makeshift fans, or, having nothing, just using their hands. It was really too hot, and people were sitting loosely, chatting, not sure what they were talking about.

Rarely, Director Guo mercifully allowed them a break, of course trying to cool off any way they could, though it didn’t seem to help much.

Someone with sharp eyes saw someone emerging from the corner, their gaze suddenly widened.

Because behind him seemed to follow another person, a woman?

Within seconds, almost everyone noticed Mia Sutton and Jensen Sterling.

One by one, as if seeing a ghost, not for any other reason but because Jensen Sterling was holding a white bag that completely mismatched his image.

Everyone: "..."

What’s the situation!

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