Harlow glanced at the ceramic pot placed on the black crystal stove, walked over, opened the lid, and stirred the ingredients in the pot. "Besides, what's wrong with me, keeping an eye on Griffin's mental state 24 hours a day, 7 days a day? I have a job, and my job requires my full attention.
In fact, I may not use my abilities as often as I touch up my makeup in a day. To be honest, I don’t want to know how many times others were late in a month, how satisfied they were with their lunch dishes, or whether the toilet they just used was super dirty. , I really don’t want to know at all. Who could be that boring? "
So, this is the answer.
The day's shooting is coming to an end. The uninformed Griffin, who was praising Harlow's craftsmanship during dinner, did not realize that the eyes of the production team were hinting to him that it was best not to say anything more.
Harlow relied on her excellent tutoring and maintained a perfect smile from beginning to end. God knows if others should call the police on Griffin first.
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