"Careful of what?" She was a bit perplexed.
Trenton Smith lifted his hand and gently touched her head, "I'm not at ease with you being here alone. I'll send someone over later, you come to London as soon as you finish filming."
Norris Moore smiled, "It's not the first time I've filmed, what's there to be uneasy about? Don't bother sending someone, it's not necessary; I'll come over when I'm done. But as for you," she paused, "don't drive too fast, I'd be heartbroken if anything happened to you."
Trenton gazed at her intently, then leaned down to capture her lips, while Norris wrapped her arms around his waist, tilting her head back to kiss him for a while.
Perhaps the separation had come so suddenly, she truly felt reluctant to let go.
She changed her clothes quickly and followed Trenton down to the lobby.
A car was already waiting at the door, Norris watched as Trenton got in. She walked over to wave at him, then watched his car disappear down the road.
