The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1638

"From now on, I'm your assistant and driver.”

Charlie's thin lips curved in a bright smile.

"Who hired you?" Grace spoke in a cold voice.

"Naturally someone hired me. Where are you going?" Charlie put his hand on the guide map, ready to enter the destination.

Grace's face turned cold. "Get out!"

Charlie didn't say anything. He was still leaning over.

"Get out of my car!"

She said again stonily.

Charlie didn't move.

Anyway, he had abandoned his pride in front of her. He didn't care even if she took him as a rascal.

The two were deadlocked when Grace's cell phone rang. The manager called her and said that all the staff had arrived, except for her.

Grace had a cold. She was weak and dizzy, so she leaned back on the chair and told Charlie the destination.

Seeing her make a compromise, Charlie was excited. He immediately started the car and drove towards the destination.

The two of them didn’t speak on the way. It was silent in the car.

Charlie smiled like a fool, looking at Grace from time to time in the mirror.

They planned to shoot by a lake. At the end of winter, it was cold. The chilly wind was like a knife, stinging their cheeks.

Grace couldn’t rest while working busily. She ran back and forth, wearing a tweed coat that couldn't keep her warm.

Seeing this, Charlie picked up a glass of warm water and walked over to her.

Her hands were almost frozen. Grace glanced at him and took the glass.

Charlie looked at her clothes. He took off his coat, draped it over her shoulders, and gave her wool gloves.

Grace refused, but Charlie domineeringly clutched her shoulders and dressed her.

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"If you don't want your employees to watch us staying close, wear them. Otherwise, I won't let go of you," Charlie said.

Raising an eyebrow, Grace let him put the coat on her, but her expression didn't soften at all. She still looked unmoved and cold.

She had to admit the coat warmed her back. She felt more comfortable while working.

Charlie just wore a round-neck sweater, standing in the cold wind. He felt like he was drinking icy water but still endured it.

Grace glanced back at him. She was indifferent, not caring whether he would faint with cold.

Grace was busy on the set the whole afternoon.

Charlie followed behind.

He brought her warm water, hand warmers, and lunch.

Grace took them from him without looking at him, busy with her work.

After working for a day, they got in the car. Charlie was relieved.

Yet he got a cold on the set. Suddenly sitting in the warm car, he felt dizzy. After sitting for a while, he still couldn't recover. His forehead was burning.

Grace waited for him to drive.

However, Charlie didn't move. He was just sitting there quietly, covering his hot forehead.