Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1656: Chapter 1646: The Young Hunk Blocked the Hotel Entrance

It’s a warm sunshine in Country W.

Since her scenes would only start shooting in the afternoon, Olivia Lewis slept in until ten in the morning.

Waking up with hair as messy as a bird’s nest, she floated like a ghost into the bathroom to freshen up and brush her teeth. After a quick clean-up, she casually grabbed a peaked cap and put it on, then took her phone and left.

As soon as she stepped out of the hotel suite, still looking down at the text messages Bobby sent her, she heard Sister Sunny’s nagging voice in her ear, “Are you planning to go out without makeup again? My brat, could you please make me worry less? If those paparazzi catch you looking this shabby, I can’t even imagine what they’d write! I don’t have the power to handle that kind of PR for you.”

Did Bobby take Gigi to Pacifica?

Olivia didn’t hear a word she said, raising her eyebrows in surprise at the content of Bobby’s message.

Nonetheless, she quickly typed a reply.

She essentially told him to be careful, look after Gigi, and stay safe.

She also sent him a small red envelope to buy some candy.

Just after sending the message, Sunny was already annoyed by her laziness and slammed the table, shouting, “Olivia Lewis!”

Startled, Olivia, who was without makeup, quickly put away her phone, raised her head, and smiled apologetically, “I heard you, Sister Sunny. Don’t get angry, it causes wrinkles.”

Before she could finish her sentence, Sunny shot her a glare, “If you don’t want me to get wrinkles, stop doing things that make me mad!”

Olivia stubbornly denied it, “What did I do? I’m innocent, Your Honor.”

Sunny slammed the table again, ignoring her, “Cut the crap! Go change your clothes and put on some makeup before stepping out.”

Not feeling like it, Olivia blinked. Taking advantage of her manager’s distraction, she darted to the entrance hall, put on her shoes, opened the door, and quickly said, “I have scenes to shoot this afternoon, so I’m leaving now. Next time, I’ll definitely put on makeup before going out, I promise!”

“Come back here!” The manager was fuming.

But Olivia had already run off, no way she’d foolishly go back. Sure enough…

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’m wearing a hat. No paparazzi will recognize me. I’ll be careful not to get caught on camera. If I do get caught, I’ll punish myself by not eating meat for a week! Alright, I’m really running late, I’m going now.” She smiled apologetically, swiftly closed the door, and ran off without giving her manager a chance to respond.

Completely forgetting her manager’s reminder that her scenes were in the afternoon.

Indeed, her scenes were in the afternoon, but she had a habit of arriving at the set three to four hours early for years, to watch others act, study the script, and memorize her lines.

It’s already ten thirty in the morning, so it was about time to head over.

She could also find a nearby café and leisurely enjoy a coffee before noon.

Olivia had it all planned out.

But she didn’t anticipate any unexpected events.

Just as she walked out of the hotel, she found herself blocked at the entrance.

“August Oliver?”

What was he doing here so early in the morning?

Even though the man in front of her was also wearing a peaked cap, a mask, and sunglasses, Olivia instantly recognized him by his tall and slim figure.

It was indeed August Oliver.

But the question was, what was he doing at the hotel entrance so early in the morning?

Was it a coincidence or were they also staying at this hotel?