Chapter 1552

Charmine returned to her seat coldly. Maurice, on the other hand, worried about her injury, came to her with a glass of warm water and some painkillers. “Does it hurt? Do you need more rest?” “It’s fine.” Charmine’s tone sounded distant, but at the thought of how they had to continue shooting afterward, she took the glass and painkillers from Maurice and thanked him, “Thanks.” Maurice was disconcerted as he gazed at her. It felt as if she treated him colder than before. It was as if she was intentionally keeping her distance from him. Did he do something that made her misunderstand? Did she perhaps think that he had ill-intentions? Maurice frowned. Just as he was about to say something, her phone that she tossed onto the table rang. Charmine looked at the caller and noted the caller ID was of her company, her Ohly. She picked up the phone and answered with a professional tone, “What is it?” “President Jordan, a customer wants to spend about 1.3 to 1.4 billion in customizing two