All Chapters of Young Master's Adored Sweetheart: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Samantha Huntington looked at Sylvia Congreve, whose expression had suddenly changed, feeling somewhat confused. Then, she let out a mocking laugh, "Don't call me Baobao; it makes me feel sick when those words come from your mouth."Sylvia Congreve choked back sobs, tears streaming down her face. "Baobao, I really know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"Her expression of sorrow was perfectly timed, even her eyes reflecting regret. If Samantha Huntington didn't know what kind of person Sylvia Congreve truly was and hadn't seen the hideous look on her face just moments ago, she might have believed that Sylvia Congreve genuinely felt remorse.Tsk, tsk, tsk. With such good acting skills, why not use them in a proper performance instead of these underhanded tactics? What's going on in her head?Sylvia Congreve glanced at Samantha Huntington, noticing that she was completely ignoring her. Her eyes flickered. "Baobao, I was wrong. Please don't send people to scare me anymore. I'll do whate

Sure, here is the translation of the provided Chinese novel content into English, following the specified requirements:Indeed.The person currently adjusting the equipment to take photos was the paparazzo who had (forcibly) invited her for a meal a few days ago.Shao Bai looked up, his mouth twitching slightly: "It's you.""Hmm? You know each other?" Sheng Siyu walked over, looking somewhat puzzled.Samantha Huntington immediately nodded: "Yeah, he even treated me to a meal."Shao Bai could only grit his teeth and nod. What else could he say? That he was the paparazzo who had been secretly taking photos of her?Forget about making money; he'd be lucky if he wasn't kicked out.It was just his bad luck. The photographer on this set had taken a wedding and honeymoon leave, and they were recruiting a temporary replacement. He came here for the part-time job, having agreed to work just for today.He never expected to run into Samantha Huntington like this."Good that you know eac

Samantha Huntington was slightly taken aback. Feeling the warmth from the hand and the familiar scent, she somehow relaxed. She turned around and hugged the person's waist, nuzzling closer.Oliver Donald's body stiffened for a moment, feeling a bit at a loss, then he raised his hand to pat Samantha Huntington's head. "Who told you to insist on watching? Now look, you're suffering here."Samantha Huntington pouted, her voice muffled. "Now that I've been scolded so badly, aren't you going to comfort me?""You've only been in the entertainment industry for such a short time, and you've already experienced two rounds of online bashing. How do you feel? Still want to act?"Samantha Huntington thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes."She wasn't afraid of public opinion; she was afraid that Oliver Donald would believe these baseless rumors and misunderstand her.Oliver Donald sighed, lifting Samantha Huntington's small head, his large hand gently caressing her cheek. "Someone once told m

Samantha Huntington frowned, had she misheard? Why did Sheng Siyu's voice sound a bit hoarse?"Director Sheng, are you catching a cold?" Samantha Huntington asked.On the other end, Sheng Siyu was currently in bed. He didn't expect that Samantha Huntington's first words would not be about the surveillance footage but rather showing concern for his health.A slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing, I just caught a chill accidentally. I'll be fine in a few days.""Then take good care of yourself, Director Sheng," Samantha Huntington said with a smile."Mm.""And also, thank you, Director Sheng."Sheng Siyu paused for a moment before responding, "It's nothing."This was something he did willingly.After hanging up, Miranda Hughes, who was nearby, couldn't wait any longer and pinned Samantha Huntington onto the sofa: "Samantha Huntington, tell me, who is this? Calling you 'baby,' tsk tsk tsk."Samantha Huntington struggled a bit but couldn't break free. She

Samantha Huntington finished her scenes for the day and, after hesitating a bit, decided to knock on Sheng Siyu's door. After all, he had helped her, and he was also sick.She walked to his door but then remembered something, so she ran back to her own room, poured a cup of honey water, and took out a spare thermos from her drawer. When she saw the pink thermos, she hesitated—Sheng Siyu was a man, and he probably wouldn't like pink. But it was the only spare thermos she had."Knock, knock, knock.""Come in."Sheng Siyu was changing clothes at that moment. He had an important event to attend tonight, and he had to go personally.When Samantha Huntington entered, she caught a glimpse of Sheng Siyu's well-defined abs. Startled, she quickly turned around: "Director Sheng, I didn't mean to, and here's some honey water. I hope you get better soon."She placed the thermos on the table and quickly left the room.Sheng Siyu was also a bit confused. He had hurriedly put on his clothes whe