Chapter 394. Devil Punk

Paris’s hands faltered, “Don’t you dare tell him anything!” Her eyes cut like knives as they fixed on the young assistant, “I’ll handle it by myself. If you dare to mention a word to him, Jason, I will fire your ass immediately!”

“Okay... Ma’am.” Jason went pale, “Please don’t be mad, Paris. I was just being stupid. I won’t tell Mr. Dawson anything. I promise!”

Paris frowned as she threw the little mirror in her hand away, “Forget about it. Is she gonna be here soon? I don’t care what way you use, but you need to get that stupid whore to the hotel 4 square. Do you understand?”

Jason swallowed,

“Of course.”

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When Thea made it to the set, Jason was waiting for her by car. The employees of the crew were maintaining the props for shooting.

Thea looked around as she walked toward the car. She was so excited.

She saw a couple of crew members greet Jason. She thus knew for sure that Jason was not lying. As a result, she was provided with