Chapter 183
Jenna’s!
The stylist gave it to her back in the dressing room.
What should she do? Should she answer the call or not? Would the person be able to discern from her voice if she were to answer the call?
“Give it to me.”
Just as she was hesitating, a slender, good-looking, and well-defined hand reached out to her. It was equivalent to a rescue.
She did not even think about it and she quickly handed the cell phone to him.
Zivon looked at her gesture, which looked like she was throwing a hot potato away and he said indifferently, “Jenna would never be so timid when she encounters any problems. The more confident you are, the less likely it is for you to incur people’s suspicion.”
So, did he think that everyone was as vigorous and resolute as Jenna?
Was he complimenting Jenna?
She could not be bothered with him.
Zivon retracted his gaze and answered the call.
“Jenna, I’ve been busy greeting people from the entertainment industry for the whole day. I’m finally free now but my cell
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