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I decided to glare at the man who’d barged inside without so much as knocking, but the way he looked at Emma told me he meant business.
“Cameron!” Emma gasped. “Couldn’t you have knocked?”
“I got a call from your production team,” Cameron began without wasting a second. “They complained that you were acting like a diva and refusing to shoot. Is that true?”
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