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Chapter Seventeen

"You should sleep." 

Celestine consecutively blinked as she couldn't believe the reason why Vincent had called her. 

"Wait, you asked the maid to call me just for you to say that I should sleep?" 

Vincent faced her, his back leaning against his desk while hands were on his pocket, his disheveled hair was preventing her to stare into his eyes. His hair was a bit long which Celestine hadn't noticed before. Vincent maintained his hair waxed that every time she sees his hair she recalls thinking about James Bond's hairstyle. But tonight was different. He looked someone else to Celestine. 

"You'll go to an early shoot for tomorrow so you better sleep early tonight. I already contacted your manager about it." 

Celestine crossed her arms around her chest.

"How did you know my manager's contact number?"

"From Lander. I need to know the full details of your shoot tomorrow so I called her."

"I don't want to do th

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