"He's playing the lead male role! Are we the first outsiders to know?" Anni whispered.
Tracy raised an eyebrow, smiled slightly, and said nothing. She turned her head just as Lorraine Hanson withdrew his gaze, sweeping his eyes over them, and raised his hand in a wave.
Anni understood his meaning and immediately brought over the coffee and tea.
"Mr. Hanson, your coffee. Please enjoy..." She placed a pot of coffee and a glass of red wine on the coffee table in front of him, her peripheral vision catching sight of the script once again.
Lorraine Hanson took a sip from the wine glass, the crimson liquid slipping down his throat, causing the three women present to pause in surprise.
At that moment, they felt he was particularly like a vampire, just like the male lead in novels, holding a high goblet filled with human blood, his handsome face wickedly alluring, bewitching, both frightening and mesmerizing.
