Lila Cross's expression was darker than the overcast sky.
Sophia Cross smiled. "It's just part of the job. You're not jealous, are you?"
Just then, Charles Jackson walked over.
Sylvia Evans threw herself into his arms, clearly upset. "Charles, Sophia's deliberately trying to provoke me."
"I told her to act properly with you, but she said I was jealous…"
"We've been together for so many years—why would I be jealous of her?"
Charles frowned and gave Sophia a cold look. "Even though we've had our disagreements in the past, we're on a film set now."
"Sophia, I hope you can let go of old grudges, take your work seriously, and be more professional."
"Fine."
Sophia stretched lazily. "Since we're talking about professionalism, Mr. Jackson, isn't it unprofessional of you to allow your girl
