His gaze suddenly darkened, and his whole demeanor exuded an air of 'keep away from strangers,' as a commanding tone rang out: "You're not allowed to go."
"Why?" Was he going to control her going to the film crew too? Wasn't it agreed that she'd have freedom and they wouldn't interfere with each other? So why was he suddenly getting involved with her affairs now!
"You want to know?"
His voice was calm, seemingly without any ripples, yet slightly husky...
"Of course, I do." The Crown Prince really had a strange temper.
She bit her lip and looked at him. The man, with a lazy posture, holding a document in his hand, exuded a natural regal aura. Even without anger, he was imposing, keeping strangers at bay.
"It's raining today." He set the document aside, his eyes carrying a hint of mischief, "So... have a good sleep today."
She returned just past midnight last night, and being pregnant, she definitely hadn't slept well.
