Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 415 - 414: Do Second Brother Believe in Telepathy?
"Why is second brother going to the film crew?"
Julian Ford replied, "To see if the actors are qualified enough for my new movie."
Indeed, he’s a perfectionist.
Tiana Thorne’s eyes deepened a bit, narrowing slightly, before getting to the point: "Is it at the ’Galaxy’ crew?"
This is Mabel Hughes’s new drama.
And it’s the original cast of ’The Emperor’s Mile’.
"Have you installed a surveillance on me, Tiana?"
His words indicated that he was indeed with the ’Galaxy’ crew.
Tiana snorted softly, "We share the same bloodline, second brother. Do you believe in being spiritually connected?"
Julian Ford chuckled, tinged with a touch of indulgence: "I believe more that you don’t like me getting too close to Mabel Hughes."
Through the phone screen, she seemed to see his stunningly handsome face with a slightly mischievous smile, that damned charmer.
Tsk tsk...
Second brother’s words really hit the nail on the head, he’s definitely sharp-tongued with no hesitation.
"Since you understood my intentions, what do you plan to do, second brother?"
Julian Ford smiled with those phoenix eyes: "If you say it, how could I not listen?"
Tiana Thorne smiled sweetly, her heart feeling sugary: "When is your charity film roughly planned?"
"After ’Solitude’ and ’Galaxy’ wrap up, probably in half a month here."
"It should be quicker here, because all that’s left is my part of the film, the others have wrapped up."
Julian Ford pondered for a while and then asked, "Do you have someone you trust for the charity script?"
Tiana immediately thought of Arthur Donovan’s nephew, Wesley Hughes, whom she had taken off the stage.
"There is a suitable choice, Wesley Hughes."
After Arthur Donovan’s downfall, his deeds were exposed to the public, and all the award-winning films were actually Wesley Hughes’s work, which everyone in the entertainment industry knows.
What people don’t know is that Wesley Hughes was restrained by Arthur Donovan, not because he followed his uncle’s words, but because of her.
This favor always needs to be returned.
"Okay."
Tiana was a bit surprised, after all, second brother is always serious about work.
She lazily spoke, with a hint of laughter: "Won’t second brother consider it a bit more?"
"I trust your judgment more."
"I certainly won’t disappoint you." Tiana Thorne said playfully, her voice charming.
"Alright."
Tiana Thorne blinked her fox-like eyes: "Then I’ll hang up now, see you later~"
"Hmm."
After the call was disconnected, Tiana Thorne hid into the bed.
The quilt had just been changed, it should have been fresh, but it carried a hint of Aiden Shaw’s scent, a mix of orchid musk and a touch of chill, lingering in her nose, inexplicably giving off a hormonal vibe.
What the heck?
Could it be that sticking with Aiden Shaw’s label, even only his scent, couldn’t be washed off by the washing machine?
Is this man a demon?
Just when she was about to close her eyes and rest, the door opened...
Tiana Thorne raised her eyes, their eyes met, and in an instant, two different gazes collided, tranquil, indifferent, cold...
Aiden Shaw!?
Didn’t he just leave a week ago? How come he’s back so soon?
So the scent on the quilt wasn’t because it couldn’t be washed off, but because he had just slept here.
He spoke lightly, his dark chestnut eyes very deep: "Dr. Thorne."
This wasn’t the first time he’d called her that.
But every time, it felt different.
This time it sounded somewhat eerie...
She still remembered what she instructed May Sloane to anonymously post before he left.
Coming back so quickly, could it be to settle scores?
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, her voice coy: "Aiden, you’re back~"
Tiana Thorne’s fox-like eyes curved into a flirty smile, charming yet docile, the dimples by her cheeks occasionally shallow, occasionally deep, showcasing her beauty more enchantingly.
Seeing her so cute and charming, was his anger gone? Could he still blame her?
Aiden Shaw remained silent, spoke no words, showing no reaction to her smile.
Tiana Thorne got up from the bed, sitting cross-legged, looking like a good girl, her voice soft and warm: "Since you’re back, let’s treat the illness."
"Hmm."
Aiden Shaw had no objections, his voice as cold as always, as if nothing in the world could stir a ripple.
Tiana Thorne narrowed her eyes slightly, it seemed his anger had mostly subsided.
That’s right, Aiden Shaw, after all, being someone feared by all as Lord Fourth, wouldn’t hold onto such small grudges?
Tiana Thorne jumped off the bed, took out a small wooden box from underneath.
While he was away, she had read many medical books, combining them with the early treatment plan, in fact, that wooden tub was prepared for him.
"I’ll call two people in to help."
Saying so, she was about to leave, and as she brushed past him, the faint orchid musk from his body entered her nose, mixed with a touch of chill, and some tobacco scent, as if he had just smoked.
Tobacco...
This scent was somewhat unfamiliar, at least she hadn’t smelled it on him before.
Has something happened?
Tiana Thorne’s charming eyes blinked, almost instinctively blurting out: "You smoked?"
"That’s not something you should be concerned about."
His voice was very gentle, almost devoid of any emotion, but it carried a sense of distance that kept people at bay.
Tsk~
Why should she, a little fox fairy, care about her prey?
This would go against her original intention of pursuing prey.
Her fox-like eyes curved into two crescents, smirking, her smile somewhat blurry: "I don’t like the smell of smoke, too pungent, today’s illness won’t be treated."
Who couldn’t be a little haughty.
Aiden Shaw’s sharp brows furrowed slightly, his expression remaining as usual, his deep, dark chestnut eyes narrowing a bit before saying: "If you don’t want to treat the illness, let’s talk about the post."
Tiana Thorne: "..."
She had just said he wasn’t petty, only to find out he hadn’t forgotten anything.
This slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado.
Tiana Thorne laughed playfully, both teasing and charming: "Aiden, this illness should be treated sooner."
Aiden Shaw’s gaze was so cold it was almost unapproachable, silent without a word.
The room’s atmosphere was icy cold, making her feel a bit breathless.
She wondered why Aiden Shaw, just an ordinary man, had such a strong presence.
After contemplating for a moment, Tiana Thorne put away her alluring smile, her demeanor calm, her voice free and easy: "Since Lord Fourth doesn’t need me to treat your illness anymore, it seems I can move out, and really comf..."
The word "comfortable" hadn’t even been spoken before he interrupted her with his clear voice like shattering jade: "Did you post it, or did May Sloane?"
Tiana Thorne: "..."
Aiden Shaw was indeed a petty man.
However, this matter couldn’t blame the beauty.
Tiana Thorne laughed heartily, sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs, playing with a strand of her long hair, her voice somewhat provocative: "Of course I posted it, does Lord Fourth intend to hold me accountable?"
Aiden Shaw: "Next time you post, remember to add one more line."
