Chapter 291 Connor's Ideal Type
After Caitlin's remark, the production assistant blinked in surprise and, only a moment later, snapped back to reality. Everyone's heads were muddled after Ana's crying, and they'd been so busy coordinating with her staff that they'd completely forgotten about this issue.
"This time, we'll make an exception," the staff member announced decisively.
"With all our guests in tears, pushing them any further would be too harsh," he explained. "We never expected it to rain two days in a row, so we're bending the rules for now. But under normal circumstances, no exceptions will be made."
"Alright, alright. Let's get some food," Herne grumbled. Even though George and his three buddies had already stuffed themselves, they still got up to help Herne's group prepare the meal.
...
Once Herne's team had eaten their fill, everyone was in high spirits, and someone suggested a game of "Truth or Dare".
"I really want to hear Demi sing," someone said eagerly.
Everyone—except Ana—wore anticip

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