Chapter 411

Hayden glanced over at the parking lot. "If you'd like, we can get into the car and talk there," he offered. Wyneth followed his gaze, taking in the scruffy surroundings of the film crew's parking area, a far cry from the sanitized environment of the hotel. It did not appear to be particularly inviting, with shadows seeming to lurk in every corner. "We better get going before someone comes along," Hayden suggested quietly.

At this, Wyneth dropped any pretense and opened the car door to get in. She took a seat in the back. After settling down, she noticed that the car remained stationary. Looking up, she caught Hayden's gaze on her through the rearview mirror. A slow understanding dawned on her, and she smirked slightly at the mirror. "Sorry, I forgot you're not the chauffeur," she said, but her face did not show that she was sorry.

Hayden rarely saw her act so bold. She did not look sorry at all. Instead, she raised her eyebrows as if she was daring him. It was very unlike the person