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Chapter 1202
Chapter 1202:
He emphasized each word on purpose, making Anika even more embarrassed.
“Get up right now. If you don’t, I’ll go downstairs by myself.” As she spoke, she pulled the quilt aside and climbed out of bed carefully.
At that moment, Katie’s voice rang out from downstairs. “Wake up, lazybones. You’re late for breakfast p>
Katie already didn’t like Anika. But now that even Marcel was still in bed so late, she was furious—and she blamed Anika for it.
Anika nudged Marcel and whispered, “Hurry up. Your mother is waiting for us.” She could tell Katie was angry with her again.
Marcel knew his mother’s temper, so for Anika’s sake, he got up quickly. “Okay, Mom. We’re coming,” he called back.
Katie was furious that Marcel and Anika hadn’t come downstairs until noon. With a deep frown, she crossed her arms over her chest and demanded, “Do you have any idea what time it is p>
Anika clung tightly to Marcel’s arm. She was clearly a little afraid of Katie, and she instinctively hid behind Marcel, not daring to say a word.
“Mom, I wasn’t feeling well this morning, so I asked Anika to stay with me in the room. Don’t blame her, okay?” Marcel said calmly, stepping in front of Anika as if to shield her.
After hearing that, Katie couldn’t say much more. She frowned and replied curtly, “Fine, fine. Let’s eat p>
Anika walked to the dining table and sat down quietly.
While they ate, Katie pulled out her phone and started watching Marcel and Elva’s music video online. She looked more and more pleased, and she couldn’t help commenting, “Marcel, I think you and Elva look like a perfect match. It’s like this script was written just for the two of you p>
Under the table, Marcel squeezed Anika’s hand, silently telling her not to take his mother’s words to heart. So Marcel and Anika ignored Katie’s remark, leaving her with no outlet for her irritation. In the end, she had no choice but to storm off in anger.
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Marcel stayed with Anika all day and didn’t leave home until dusk. When it was time to film, he changed quickly and rushed to the set.
“I’ll be filming late tonight, so I’ll come back pretty late. You don’t have to wait up for me. Go to bed early, okay?” As he spoke, Marcel pressed a deep kiss to Anika’s forehead.
“Okay.” Anika nodded and watched him leave.
At the studio, Elva was secretly thrilled after reading the day’s script. Since filming would go until midnight, she would have plenty of chances to get close to Marcel.
Meanwhile, Marcel was on his way and still didn’t know what the night’s shoot would involve. Sitting in the minivan, he skimmed through the script, thinking about how to deliver the scenes later.
“Marcel is here!” The moment Elva heard he had arrived, she hurried over with the script in her hand. “Marcel, here—I bought you a cup of coffee p>
Marcel gave a slight nod, but he still kept his distance from her.
Filming stretched from evening well into the night. After hours on set, Marcel was starting to feel drowsy.
Elva kept watching him, stealing glances and tracking his every movement. Marcel noticed, but he pretended not to.