"Ah—Cece, he, he, he, he’s a celebrity!"

Cece looked over suspiciously. She wasn’t a fan and didn’t recognize the bruised and battered man in front of her.

"Hmph!" Cece snorted coldly, saying, "So what if he’s a celebrity? Our job is to protect Miss Monroe. Whether it’s a celebrity or a king, if anyone bullies Miss Monroe, we have to step in."

"Right! Watch me punch your head off!"

Bella swung her fist and was about to hammer Carter Sutton, who was still in a daze from the beating.

"Stop!" Summer Monroe rushed up to stop her, pulling Bella back and saying, "Don’t act rashly, find out what happened first."

"Yes." Bella responded but still kept a wary eye on the man, ready to make a move at any moment.

Summer Monroe helplessly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Carter Sutton winced in pain, asking Summer Monroe irritably, "What the heck is going on? Why did your friend hit me?!"

Hearing that voice, Summer Monroe suddenly remembered.

"Aren’t you that weird person who stopped me in the supermarket before?"

"Yes! That’s me!" Carter Sutton stomped his foot: "What do you mean weird person? Am I really that weird?"

Summer Monroe looked at the mask and sunglasses knocked to the ground by Bella and nodded honestly, "You are quite weird. Why are you wrapping yourself up like a dumpling in this heat?"

"That’s because I’m a celebrity, afraid of being recognized by fans! Who knew you’d just punch me, and your friend as well—my face, is it okay?"

Carter Sutton hurriedly took a mirror out of his bag and looked at his bruised and swollen face, then started stomping his foot in frustration again.

Seeing Carter Sutton acting like this, Summer Monroe suddenly remembered that last time in the supermarket, he got surrounded and photographed after his face was revealed.

She asked suspiciously, "It was wrong of me to hit you, but you scared me first, so you can’t blame us. But I’ll pay for the medical expenses."

Carter Sutton carefully inspected his face and, seeing no visible damage, calmed down a bit and looked at Summer Monroe, saying, "I don’t want your medical expenses."

"Then what do you want?"

"Your contact information."

"Huh?" Summer Monroe looked puzzled: "Why do you want my contact information?"

Carter Sutton stiffened and quickly explained, "Don’t get me wrong! I’m not interested in you, it’s just that the director of a script I have asked me to find you."

While speaking, Carter Sutton pulled a script out of his bag for Summer Monroe and said proudly, "This is the script, take a look."

Summer Monroe didn’t take it, but she glanced at the director’s name on the script: Simon Sutton.

"So Director Sutton sent you to find me." Summer Monroe sighed and said, "I already turned him down before. Has he not found another actress yet?"

"No, he hasn’t. I’m the leading man in this movie now. Aren’t you my fan? Now you can reconsider."

Summer Monroe looked speechless: "When did I become your fan?"

"Stop pretending, using the ’play hard to get’ trick more than twice becomes meaningless." Carter Sutton forcibly shoved his business card into Summer Monroe’s hand, saying, "This is my card. Call me when you make up your mind. This is a one-time opportunity, I’ll give you three days to decide."

Saying that, Carter Sutton picked up his mask and sunglasses from the ground, put them on, and walked away without giving Summer Monroe a chance to speak.

"Hey! Hey, wait a minute!"

Summer Monroe took a step to catch up, but in a flash, Carter Sutton had disappeared without a trace.

Bella walked up curiously and asked, "Summer Monroe, were you really his fan?"