Chapter 21
Jonah's new play was a costume TV drama. He played a young master. When the shooting of the day finished that night, an unexpected guest came to the studio. The TV drama wasn't invested by the Shaw's Group, so when Nathan showed up at the studio, a lot of people turned to look at him curiously.
Jonah had just changed his clothes and was about to leave when Nathan stopped him.
He furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want, Mr. Shaw?"
Nathan's expression was displeased. "Where is Ronaim?"
"I don't know!" said Jonah coldly, pressed his lips into a line. "You asked the whereabouts of your ex-wife. Aren't you afraid that your fiancee would get angry? If I remember right, half a year ago you forced Ronaim to leave and didn't allow her to show up in this city again. Isn't it ridiculous for you to ask where she is now?"
"Cut the crap. I asked you where she is," said Nathan, his expression unchanged.
"No comment!" Jonah snorted, walked past Nathan and strode away.
Nathan turned and star

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