nd immediately entered the staff room to confirm her attendan

m and was surprised to see Emma still sitting casually in front of the computer. Only the two of them were in the room as the other employees had alre

der," Emma replied nonchalantly, but Sally had no idea of the turmoil in h

son is. But the Director i

ed from her chair,

ry, Em. Wait a minute." Sally grabbed Emma's shoulder. Observing her face carefully, "You look ju

lottery felt like. "I don't know what his intention is in calling me here. And yeah, you're right. Wi

y Sally, who was still giggling. "Who is now going on a date with the Director?

ring movie screenings. Emma took the initiative to sell popcorn inside the theater as well. She couldn't possibly sit next to Andrew throughout the movie, could

atching in such a huge theater, right?"

erstand Emma's actions. Instead of applying more makeup, the

gry." Emma left the concessions

of the walls. The girl with glasses didn't have a chance to tell Andrew that he ha

urly men dressed in all black guarding the

rly men asked, to which Emma nodd

of this theater, and even in the dark, she could navigate without losing her way. When a staff member was assigned to the ticketing area, their duty did not end with just selling tickets at the counter. When the film was about to start, they

oticed Andrew Jonas sitting in seat E6, as he was t

rew Jonas glanced at his Rolex D

rted yet," Emma walke

uniform, a black shirt paired with a long skirt in the same color, with a side slit just a few inches above the knee. But what puzzled Andrew was why the girl was carrying a tray with popcorn a

back to the cinema for other movies, not because of the preview ads," Emma retorted. "But by the way

rew looked stunning in his white shirt and khaki pants that perfectly wrapped around his body. Even with the theater lights

charm. The gossip tabloids were right. They were not exaggerating when they reported about the extraor

he had dinner with Rose, he would book the entire restaurant; when traveling out of town, h

tion, he asked one himself. He didn't like small talk and had no intention of

antly, "You are l

te time explaining it again to this girl with an innocent face. Emma didn't even seem

s your taste," Emma murmured, furro

credulous. He had invited Emma here today to offer her a marr

ce. Her heart was getting used to Andrew's masculine features, and

Emma knew about his connection with Rose. She must ha

marry your girlfrien

ed about being in a crowd or interacting with strangers; they always