Rebirth of the Movie Queen: Mrs. Sinclair, Please Hug Me! Chapter 260: She Took a Leave of Absence

"Now so many people have seen it, how can I show my face in the financial circle?"

"How was I supposed to know they would co in?" Jonah Hansen rasped, leaning against the wall.

Thinking about the expressions of Quinn Lockwood and those ladies just now, he couldn’t help but feel furious.

"You useless idiot, don’t you even know how to close the door? If I don’t get through this, you won’t either." Ariana Lynch stood up, pointing at Jonah and unleashing a verbal tirade on him.

After putting on his clothes, Jonah Hansen left with a cold expression, slamming the door behind him.

Walking briskly, he tidied his clothes as he made his way out through the back door of the hotel.

When Caron Grant returned to the resting room where Elias Sinclair was, he didn’t ntion the incident to him.

It wasn’t that he intentionally hid it; rather, Quinn Lockwood had told Caron over the phone not to inform Elias Sinclair about it.

"Back only now?" Elias Sinclair asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Yeah, I was looking for the deputy manager around the venue for the car keys, which delayed ," Caron Grant said with a slight smile on his clear, handso face, betraying no hint of emotion.

"Alright, I’m going to find Savannah Lowell, you head to the venue first." Elias Sinclair’s eyes were as dark as ink, as he put on his suit jacket and walked out.

Caron Grant watched the suit that Elias wore, which was his; the style and size were an impeccable fit.

The smile on his lips grew unexpectedly bitter.

If he knew about his own feelings for Quinn Lockwood, would he still treat him as a confidant as before?

Lowering his head slightly, Caron Grant tugged gently at the corners of his mouth.

Or perhaps he already noticed?

Before the banquet ended, Elias Sinclair had already taken Quinn Lockwood back.

Passing by a succulent restaurant, the man even stopped the car to take Quinn Lockwood inside for dinner.

By the ti they returned to The Sinclair Residence, it was already late at night. Because she caught a cold and had filming the next day, Quinn Lockwood didn’t say much more to Elias Sinclair and just went straight to her room to rest.

The next morning, as expected, Quinn Lockwood woke up late again.

By the ti she arrived at the set, she was about half an hour late.

"Savannah Lowell, quickly get your makeup done; today we’re filming your scenes with Dylan Quinn." The director’s assistant pointed at the script, addressing Quinn Lockwood.

"Huh? Weren’t we supposed to film my scenes with Ariana today? Why the sudden change?" Hearing the assistant say the scenes were switched, Quinn Lockwood was a bit surprised, and this ant she had to rehearse her lines again.

Could it be that sothing happened on Ariana’s side?

"Ariana called in sick today. Once you’re done with makeup, go run your lines with Dylan Quinn. We’ll film the supporting actors’ parts first, and once you’re ready, let know," the assistant said with a hint of helplessness and urgency, handing over the script for the scenes to Quinn Lockwood.

"Oh, alright." Taking the script, Quinn Lockwood nodded and headed towards the makeup room.

With clear, bright eyes, Quinn Lockwood slightly curled her lips.

It seems like yesterday’s incident really affected Ariana Lynch. The actress who always claid that she’d never delay filming now had a day she called in sick.

Wonder how long this leave will be?

With Ariana Lynch absent and filming with Dylan Quinn—whom she had great chemistry with—three scenes were shot in just one morning, with hardly any retakes.

"Savannah, I didn’t expect this collaboration would go so smoothly." During a break, Dylan Quinn handed Quinn Lockwood a bottle of milk and then sat down beside her.

Quinn Lockwood accepted the milk and softly said, "Thanks."

Her mood was exceptionally good, and she really wondered how relaxed and carefree her days would be once she resolved the issues with Ariana Lynch and Jonah Hansen.

Dylan Quinn watched the smiling Quinn Lockwood, and although he didn’t know what had happened, he couldn’t help but smile along.

The initially planned three scenes extended to five, but even so, they wrapped up by five in the afternoon.

"Hey, Tiffany, want to grab dinner together? It’s just about alti," Quinn Lockwood checked her watch and asked Tiffany Young, who was nearby.

"Sure," Tiffany Young agreed without hesitation, nodding her head directly.

After all, getting on good terms with Quinn Lockwood was crucial to have more opportunities to approach that angelic man.

Quinn Lockwood lightly patted Tiffany Young’s shoulder, teasingly asking, "Do you mind if I invite soone else too? How about a handso guy!"

"Is it... Caron?" Tiffany Young looked at Quinn Lockwood with eyes full of anticipation, her cheeks slightly blushing.

"Bingo, you’re right, I’ll call him now." Quinn Lockwood snapped her fingers, then took out her phone and called Caron Grant.

They booked a spot at a restaurant with an elegant and warm ambiance.

Tiffany Young sat opposite Quinn Lockwood, looking out the window with so anxiety and nervousness.

"Savannah, how’s my makeup? Is my hair ssy? Is this outfit really okay?"

"I would say, Goddess, you’re already perfect, no need to worry. He’s a very considerate and humble person," Quinn Lockwood held her chin in her hands, blinking her round, clear eyes at Tiffany Young with a slight smile on her lips.

It seems like her brother’s peach blossom tree is finally about to bloom.

Quinn Lockwood couldn’t understand why her brother, soone so elegant and handso, hadn’t had a girlfriend yet.

There sure were plenty of girls around who liked him.

Lightly pouting her lips, Quinn Lockwood couldn’t help but start pondering about Caron Grant.

"Savannah, he’s coming, he’s coming!" Tiffany Young tugged at Quinn Lockwood’s sleeve, quickly checking her face in her phone’s screen.