"You little fairy, you're quite wild!" Benjamin Grant pulled her into an embrace, the two entangled once again.
And then came a night of reckless passion.
...
The following evening was the film crew's banquet.
Eva Nightingale wore a purple evening dress, her makeup already done.
Because she was going to a banquet with the film crew, which might end late, she said to him, "Honey, I'm going to the film crew's party tonight, you go ahead and sleep."
Their flash marriage was very decisive, though they've done that thing a few times, they hadn't known each other long, so she still spoke rather formally.
On the sofa.
Lucas Knight wore a cold expression, his deep phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, filled with danger.
With just a glance at her, a layer of frost covered his brow: "Where did you get this dress?"
Eva Nightingale was stunned: "It's from the film crew!" The dress for the second female lead attending the banquet tonight.
Lucas Knight furrowed his brow again.
