Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 866

“Jimmie, you’re here.”

Miranda offered Jimmie a polite smile before her eyes immediately shifted to Juniper, her voice jumping an octave. “Juniper, you came too! I’m so, so happy to see you.”

Jimmie and the assistant director exchanged a confused look. Did they hear that right? Was that a cutesy, saccharine voice coming from Director Miranda?

Having only ever heard her barking orders on set, seeing this gentle, doting version of her was frankly terrifying.

“Director Miranda, it’s a pleasure.” Juniper gave a respectful bow, her demeanor polite and formal. “Director Miranda,” not just “Miranda.” The distinction created a clear boundary.

“Yes, yes, of course.” Sensing Juniper’s formality, Miranda reined in her obvious affection, affecting a calm, professional tone. “Welcome to the ‘Hey, Sis!’ family. You must be tired. Go on in and get some rest.”

Director Miranda was buzzing with an almost manic energy, her enthusiasm overflowing. “A staff member will be with you shortly to go over the rules and precautions for filming.”

“Understood,” Jimmie nodded, leading Juniper toward the guest lounge. At this point, none of the other cast members knew who the surprise guests were.

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The door closed. Juniper had just sat down, not even having a moment to collect herself, when a voice came from the doorway. “Juniper, it’s me, Miranda.”

Jimmie opened the door to find Miranda crouched outside like a spy. After making sure the coast was clear, she quickly slipped into the room.

“Hi, Miranda,” Juniper said, immediately standing up.

“Such a good girl.” Miranda’s eyes crinkled into a smile. She then turned to Jimmie. “You haven’t eaten yet, have you?”

“Not yet.” Jimmie glanced at the food container in Miranda’s hand and admitted it readily. After all, he and Miranda went way back, and he’d had his fair share of meals at the Schwartz family home.

“I’ve ordered food for the cast; it’s in the room next door,” Miranda said with a pleasant smile. “None of the other guests are here yet, so you can go eat in peace.”

Jimmie didn’t move, his eyes fixed on the container she was holding. “What about that?”

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