Chapter 200 Trapped In The Storage Room (Part Two)

At the mention of Victor, Ena blushed and averted her gaze. "Yes, it is proving to be really hard. But I am willing to try my best. Also, I am not stupid. I know you already have Mr. Lan in your heart, right?"

"Well..."

Now it was Mary's time to blush.

A glint of triumph lit up Ena's face and she said, "I knew it! Mary, you are the strongest woman I know.

On the filming set, even Director Jamie listens to you, following all your orders." Mary looked up, wondering where this conversation was going.

"But every time you are with Mr. Lan, you lose that touch of authority. Even though you pretend like you don't like him, you raise the corners of your mouth and look at him with adoration." Mary gaped at Ena, her face a mask of shock.

"Really? Is that so?" Mary couldn't believe it. She had thought she hated William with all her heart. 'Does that mean I….' she thought, startled at the realization.

"Yes!" Ena nodded and said, "Yes, now that I feel that way about Victor, I can sense that emotion in other people."

"Then... How about Barry Gu? I guess you have met him before."

"Yes, I have," Ena said, "and he seems like a good man."

"So when you saw me talking to him, how did I look like?" Mary was like a student, eagerly waiting for an answer.

Ena mulled over her question and said, "Now that I think of it, your manner indicated he was a good friend. Or perhaps a little more than that. I am not sure.

to his pocket and took out his phone. "I'll call someone for help," he said.

"It's useless. There's no signal here." Mary flashed him a helpless smile.

"There is actually no signal here!" he repeated, realizing they were stuck in this place.

Mary looked at his phone and the wallpaper on the lock screen caught her attention. It was a photo of a woman sleeping. Although she had only gotten a glimpse of it, she knew it was her photo!

She had no idea when it was taken.

"The wallpaper on your phone..." Mary stammered.

"Hmm?" Hearing that, William raised his eyebrows. When the realization hit, he said, "Oh, are you talking about this photo? It's you, of course."

"But…. But when was this taken?"

"Let me show you." Blushing a little, William handed her the phone. "This one was taken when we were in Hainan. You were drunk. And when I saw you sleeping soundly, I couldn't resist."

Mary stared at herself in the photo, a hot flush warmed her cheeks.

When she raised her head again, William smiled affectionately. She felt a surge of emotion. Putting on an indifferent face, she said, "It is unethical to take someone's photo without their permission. Also, I look quite ugly here. Let me delete it for you!"

"I sleep with this photo. If you delete it, I am pretty sure I couldn't fall asleep. I will delete it only on one condition. I want you to sleep with me in person if you wish to destroy this photo."