Chapter 32 - Questions

Trevor POV

A chuckle rumbles around in my chest as I shake my head. The scene from early is still fresh in my mind, along with Tiffany’s adorable and confused face. She still doesn’t understand what the director was hinting at.

I shake my head, and my lips curve upward while my hands dive into the soapy water, hunting for more dirty dishes to wash.

Tiffany is too precious for her own good.

Ring…ring…ring…

I glance over at the counter and my phone. The director’s name flashes across the screen.

What does he want?

I quickly wipe my hands off and then swipe to accept the call, putting it on speaker. “Hello. Is there something I forgot to do? Or are there changes to tomorrow’s schedule or script?”

“No. I wanted to call you on a more personal matter.”

My eyebrow rises. “Personal? What would you need to know about that is personal?”

“Uhm…”

I wipe both of my hands off and step away from the sink. “It can’t be too personal. We have a professional relationship, but you don’t ev