Chapter 4

The hotel belonged to the Russell family, and the manager had set up the presidential suite for Francis.

As soon as we stepped inside, Francis locked the door from the inside and started setting up the camera.

"Francis, weren't we supposed to be filming a movie? Why is it just the two of us here?" I asked.

I sat down on the couch, frowning in confusion.

"This scene only needs the two of us. We're shooting it right here in the room," he replied.

"Here, have some water first," he said.

He handed me a glass of lemonade.

"Thanks," I…