Swallowing hard, Alex refused to look at her husband’s cousin.
“Kim,” she whispered morosely. “I’m so sorry. I know it’s very unprofessional of me— considering that this is the first time we’ll be working together,” she continued as her lips trembled and a tear fell on her cheek. “But as you can see, I can’t work today,” she said, followed by a sniff.
Her hand wiped her eye roughly and stubbornly as if she was annoyed that she cried.
Kim’s brows knit, her lips forming a thin line as she nodded in understanding. Her hand reached out to pat Alex on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry, cousin. Your stupid husband owns this studio. You are practically everyone’s boss, so don’t worry about this. We can work something out. Actually, I can shoot my scenes for the next few days. Our company has a very
