Possessed No More: The True Star Returns to Claim Her Throne-Chapter 16: Film City

Riley Perry’s eyes instantly lit up. "I want Mr. Sinclair to dress me!"

Cole Sinclair was speechless. ’He desperately wanted to ask, what kind of mistress bosses her sponsor around as a matter of course? Before, it was just bathing her. Now he has to dress her too?’

When Riley Perry saw he wasn’t reacting, she started pulling at the covers again. "If you don’t want to, then forget it. Perfect, I’ll just sleep a little longer!"

Cole Sinclair grabbed her in a hug, his chiseled face showing a hint of anxiety. "Don’t. We’re really going to be late. Who knows how you’ll complain about me then!"

Riley Perry was carried to the walk-in closet just like that. But when he saw the clothes, he suddenly felt that these designer outfits from the latest season were somehow not good enough for the woman in his arms.

But he couldn’t just leave her undressed. In the end, he chose a beautiful set of white lace underwear, a light orange top with a small collar, and a pair of white skinny pants. He also put a pair of white pearl earrings on her. She looked fresh and lovely.

"Alright, go wash up. The food should be ready."

Riley Perry held out her arms to him. "Carry me."

Cole Sinclair: ...

"My legs are so sore, they’re all red." As for why they were red, it was because of what he’d been doing, of course.

Feeling guilty, Cole Sinclair rubbed his nose. Her skin was excessively delicate. He had truly, truly been very careful, but it was still inevitable that he would leave a few marks on her body.

’Forget it. He’d already done everything he shouldn’t have. What was one more thing?’

And so, Riley Perry was once again carried by him to the bathroom to wash up.

Riley Perry then said her arms were tired, so Cole Sinclair even squeezed the toothpaste for her. Riley Perry was full of sweet talk. "Mr. Sinclair, you’re so good to me, I don’t want to leave."

Cole Sinclair pursed his lips slightly, put down the cup he had filled with water, and stuffed the toothbrush into Riley Perry’s hand. ’Then don’t leave,’ he thought. ’It’s not like I can’t afford the breach of contract fee!’

"Then don’t leave."

Riley Perry immediately changed her tune. "How could I do that? The contract is already signed. A person must have integrity."

Cole Sinclair suspected her words had a hidden meaning.

Riley Perry smiled at Cole Sinclair in the mirror, her hands not idle as she squeezed toothpaste for the man. "Yours."

Although he had already brushed his teeth once, faced with his little lover’s lethally sweet smile, Cole Sinclair still picked up the toothbrush and started brushing again. But as he brushed, he felt something was off.

He looked down and found the person beside him smiling like a little fox, secretly watching him.

Cole Sinclair got annoyed and reached out to roughly ruffle the woman’s hair. "If you keep looking, I won’t be so polite."

The words had a hidden meaning, and Riley Perry really didn’t want to miss her flight. She quickly averted her gaze, finished getting ready with practiced ease, and then went to the dining room for breakfast. The man had brought the villa’s chef over to cook for them, and the food was as good as ever.

At seven o’clock, Rhona was already waiting downstairs with her suitcase.

At ten past seven, Cole Sinclair took Riley Perry and Rhona to the airport.

Rhona got into the front passenger seat, and the driver very discreetly raised the partition between the front and back. Riley Perry took the opportunity to plant a kiss on the man’s cheek.

Cole Sinclair, who had been sitting bolt upright, turned slightly to meet Riley Perry’s sparkling eyes. "What are you up to now?"

In the quiet car, their breathing was audible, and Cole Sinclair’s body had already frozen stiff.

His little lover, as bewitching as a siren, sat in his lap, her slender, pale fingers slipping under his clothes with a scorching heat.

’He wanted to tell her to stop. His clothes were getting wrinkled—it was improper!’

But the next second, the little minx in his arms sealed his lips as well.

An hour later, the car stopped at the airport. Riley Perry pecked the man on the cheek. "Mr. Sinclair, while I’m away, you have to remember to miss me."

The man’s eyelids twitched. He reached out to straighten his disheveled clothes, then gave a deadpan "Mhm." Riley Perry immediately got out of the car with a brilliant smile.

’That little faker. Daring to put on an act for me, when he was practically dying of excitement just a moment ago!’

Only after their figures had disappeared from view did Cole Sinclair retract his gaze and order the driver in a cold voice, "Drive."

...

After a flight of nearly six hours, they took a taxi to the hotel booked by the production crew. A staff member guided them through check-in. By the time they had unpacked their luggage, it was already time for dinner.

"Alright, thanks for all your hard work, Rhona. Let’s go get some dinner together."

Rhona shook her head. "It was no trouble at all. This is nothing, just small stuff."

"Look at you, passing up the life of a rich young lady to be an assistant for a small-time, 18th-tier actress like me. I really don’t know what you’re thinking."

"How could I have met Ria if I wasn’t an assistant? Besides, I’m earning a living through my own labor. I don’t see anything wrong with that." ’If I don’t get moving at this weight, I’ll really turn into a pig!’

Riley Perry pinched Rhona’s round little face. "What kind of body type do you have? How do you lose weight from your face first when you diet? It’s only been a few days and your face has already slimmed down a lot."

Speaking of which, Rhona got excited. As they walked out, she was still chattering away. "I weighed myself today, and I’ve lost a full six pounds."

She was now truly starting to believe that the medicine Ria gave her could actually help her lose weight.

Although she had been working out properly, it wasn’t like she hadn’t exercised before—the effects just hadn’t been obvious. And because she was lifting weights every day now, her appetite had clearly increased, but her weight just kept dropping.

She had lost six pounds in just five days. By the time she finished this bottle of medicine, maybe she could also have a great body like Ria’s.

’Ugh, okay, maybe that’s a bit of a stretch. Ria is 5’8", while I’m only 5’3". No matter how much weight I lose, my legs will never be as long as hers!’

As the two were talking, an excited female voice called out from behind them: "Riley Perry! Wait for me!"

Riley Perry turned her head and saw Chloe Sterling running towards her in a yellow dress!

"Chloe? What are you doing here too?"

Chloe Sterling caught up to Riley Perry and looped her arm through hers. "Because I landed the role of the fourth female lead in *Starfire*! From now on, we’ll be acting in the same cast. I’m so happy!"

Rhona looked completely bewildered, not understanding what Chloe had to be so happy about.

’She remembered it clearly. The last time this woman saw her artist, her face was full of mockery. How could her attitude change so completely after just a few days?’

’Did she somehow become a fan all on her own?’

Riley Perry praised her as they walked, just as the elevator arrived. "You’re really amazing, then. The fourth female lead! My agent didn’t even dare to fight for an audition for the fourth female lead for me. She said with my acting skills—which are just glaring and pouting—giving me the fifth female lead would be a waste."

Just then, the elevator doors opened, and a muffled laugh came from inside. Riley Perry looked up. There were two men standing in the elevator. One was dressed in a black suit, wearing a face mask and large sunglasses that completely obscured his face. The other man stood further back, a smile still on his face. It was obvious he was the one who had just laughed.

The moment Rhona saw the two men, she strode into the elevator first, put her hands on her hips, and snapped, "What are you laughing at? What’s so funny? How rude!"