Chapter 113

Bellamy froze for a second... So it was just a relative, and she'd totally overthought it. Grace had just called him "uncle" before turning her eyes to Bellamy. She greeted her with a polite smile, but the second her gaze landed on that dazzling necklace around Bellamy's neck, her pupils shrank, and her smile turned a bit stiff. Bellamy, pretending she hadn't noticed, smiled casually. "Thanks for your work on the shoot, Miss Rogers." Grace quickly looked away, her smile still polite. "It's just my job. No trouble at all." Just then, the director called everyone back. Break was over, and they were resuming the shoot. Grace let go of Harold's arm and headed off, but not before he gave her waist a sneaky pinch. She tossed him a flirty smile before pulling away. Bellamy froze. Okay, now she was officially creeped out. Didn't she just call him "uncle"? And now the vibes were seriously weird... The promo shoot dragged on all afternoon and still wasn't done. Midway through, Bellamy got a call