I dreamed of my ideal guy, but when I opened my eyes, I found that he was the Christopher I usually can't stand. As I gradually opened my heart, he revealed that he was in a relationship. Furious, I went to catch him cheating, but he cornered me step by step and pushed me onto the bed. "Take a good look-do I have any kiss marks?" "Touch my face-are there any lipstick stains?" Huh? Why is this jerk only bringing up things I don't want to see?
Chapter 1
I spent the night with my dream guy, but when I opened my eyes, it was actually Christopher, the guy I usually couldn't stand.
As I gradually opened my heart to him, he revealed our relationship to everyone.
Furious, I went to confront him, but he cornered me and pushed me onto the bed.
"Look closely. Do you see any hickeys on me?"
"Feel my face. Any lipstick smudges?"
Huh? What sneaky tricks is this jerk up to?
Just as I turned my head, I was met with his magnified face right in front of me.
There was even a hand draped around my waist.
Ethan, asleep, seemed far more approachable without his usual stern demeanor.
Thinking about last night, I couldn't help but smile. The cold and aloof CEO had shed his icy exterior, making him irresistible.
I carefully reached out and touched the abs I'd longed for.
Before I could go any further, my hand was caught.
"Touching me will cost you a hundred grand!"
I looked up to see him staring at me with a smirk, and my smile froze.
Because Ethan would never say something so shameless.
I kicked him off the bed and threw a few pillows at him to vent my anger.
"Christopher, I'm going to kill you!!"
This jerk actually dared to pull off such an underhanded substitution trick!
Christopher got up and walked to the bathroom, not even bothering to put on clothes.
"Clearly, I'm the one who lost out here, Lady. You clung to me and wouldn't let go, forcing me into this! Poor me, an innocent guy~"
The sound of running water came from the bathroom. I tried hard to recall the events of yesterday. Where did it all go wrong?
I was tipsy and fell into Ethan's arms, that was right.
He held me and walked to the room, that was also right.
How did my cold and unattainable love suddenly turn into this despicable Christopher?
It wasn't until Christopher slicked back his hair that I realized where the problem was.
They had the same face, but the biggest difference was their aura. Ethan always wore a custom suit and had slickedback hair, exuding calm and coldness.
When Christopher styled his hair like that, I mistook him. It was all because the lighting was too dim at night, yes.
I pretended to be nonchalant and handed him a card.
"Last night's fee, I don't owe you a dime. Don't you dare tell anyone about this!"
Christopher flashed photos on his phone, all of me taking advantage of him last night. I couldn't bear to look, feeling my face heat up.
"Unless you agree to be my assistant for a month, I'll send these to Ethan."
What a sly move, hitting me right where it hurts.
Just as I was about to say something, he continued to tempt me.
"I can also teach you how to pursue Ethan. Twin telepathy is the strongest; no one knows him better than I do."
Alright, as the saying goes, pride can be swallowed but not dignity, but his offer was too tempting.
So, I started my new job.
Christopher was a top-tier star in the entertainment industry, with many female fans. There were hardly any female fans around him, let alone people.
On my first day, I received many curious looks, like I was some exotic creature.
I silently put on the mask I had prepared and kept a three-meter distance from Christopher.
But he wasn't satisfied with that either, walking over to grab my arm.
"Are you crippled? Can't even keep up a few steps?"
Some things never change.
If we weren't in public, I'd have punched him.
When we arrived at the set, I realized his co-star was Melody. No wonder he wanted me to be his assistant.
She was notorious for stirring up scandals and would stop at nothing. Ordinary people couldn't handle her.
As soon as we entered the makeup room, Melody came over with coffee.
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