Chapter 602

"Zee, it's only 8:00 am. Let me get some sleep!" Charlie snapped. He was on the verge of losing his mind. Last night, he had stayed up all night accompanying Zion to this desolate place. He hadn't even had a chance to rest before Zion had him rent a car for a month and rush to this beach to check on the filming progress. If Zion weren't his close friend, Charlie would have quit long ago. "Fuck this shit. Even secret agents don't have this much to do," he cursed inwardly. "I'll watch for a bit more," Zion said, peering through his binoculars. Seeing Maeve and Sergio boarding a fishing boat, he frowned. "Go and buy a fishing boat." "What the fuck?" Charlie sprang up from his seat, incredulous. A fishing boat? In this desolate place? The production crew was unexpectedly stingy. Typical wealthy young men wouldn't normally come to a place like this for a romantic getaway. The environment was mediocre, the location was average, and even the accommodations and rental cars