REIGN'S POV
“Are you sure this would work?” I asked, adjusting the off the shoulder sweater paired with jeans that I had on. We were currently parked at the side of the road, waiting for the cue of the paparazzi Henry had hired before getting down.
“Trust me it will. If people think you are with me, they would realize the whole thing with Ivan was indeed a misunderstanding. I also received Mr Dashan’s permission as well to release our pictures and videos from the banquet. That would be the final irrefutable evidence.” Henry explained.
I nodded and released the breath I was holding. “I'm very nervous. What if my acting is so bad that it is obvious it is staged? What do I do then?”
“Don't worry too much, okay? Just follow my lead and you will be fine.” Henry smiled at me.
I sighed and
