MADAM WINTERS’S FIGHT FOR HER CHILDREN CHAPTER 1071

Ninian burst out laughing. She glowed under the sun. Her dark, bright eyes sparkled and were full of life. Paul was stunned.

He subconsciously held his breath and raised his hand cautiously, wanting to touch the light that shone on her body. However, before he could even get closer, Paul stopped moving.

An inexplicable chill shrouded his head. He could feel a cold, almost tangible aura pierce through him.

He felt as if he was being watched by the most ferocious of beasts. He did not dare to move or turn back. The sensation of this piercing gaze was too much for him.

Paul‘s face turned pale, and his forehead was drenched in a cold sweat. At that moment, Ninian sensed something was wrong with him, and she asked, “What‘s the matter?”

Before he could answer, she looked curiously behind him. Her gaze was sharp and wary. As it turned out, nothing was behind him. None of the staff members were passing by, as if it was just her imagination.

‘That‘s strange. Ninian could not help but frown. Material © of .

Right then, Paul could finally move his body when he felt that terrifying chill fade away.

“Nothing.” After looking back, Paul smiled. His face was pale, and his smile was still.

‘I can‘t tell her I got frightened out of nowhere, can I?‘ As for Ninian, she was distracted. She noticed nothing odd about him.

Paul‘s break was short. Soon, he was called to go to film again.

Ninian stood up and walked in the direction where he had looked just now. There was a scratch on the wall at the corner of the campus corridor, as if someone had scratched it so hard that the cement fell to the ground.

She looked around but did not see anyone that could be a suspect.

‘Who would hide around to observe us?

‘Could it be that someone from my family came to investigate?‘

Her gaze was filled with guilt and panic as she thought of that. She took out her phone, drafted a text message, and quickly sent it out.

“Ninian, the next shooting is starting soon. Get ready.” A staff member, who was not far away, reminded her.

She answered him, put her phone away, and walked away quickly.

It was a little different from the first half of the shooting. There seemed to be two to three times more staff around. Even the chief director stood in the middle of the set, making arrangements and adjusting the lighting.

Ninian was a little surprised. After confirming several times that she did not go to the wrong set, she walked in.

The lounge next to it was surrounded by a group of staff. She saw a person among the crowd that she was able to recognize. It was Zayn. He wore a suit and gold–framed glasses. As Everett‘s diehard fan, Ninian was also extremely familiar with his agent, Zayn. She could recognize him at first glance. ‘Why is Zayn here? Does that mean...!

Her eyes suddenly lit up as she scanned through the crowd. Sure enough, she noticed her idol.

The cold, elegant young man sat gracefully on the couch. His face was white as snow, and he had his eyes partially closed. He was so aloof and cold that the imposing aura he gave off drowned out the auras of the other people around him.

He suddenly opened his eyes. As if sensing her gaze, their eyes met.