"Where have you been?"
Kleo asked, as he was sitting on the other table. It looked like he was waiting for the actress. The assistant dashed towards Beatriz and then explained the situation.
"Mr Kleo was looking for you, so I told him that you went with your friends." They walked towards the handsome man who waved his hands.
The makeup artist pulled a chair for the lady. The cameraman and director were already there and break time was over. She immediately touched up the actress' face.
"What are you doing here?" Beatriz asked, taking her phone.
Kleo, who was also on his phone, paused. He glanced up and then smiled at the lady. "Why? Am I not allowed to be here?" he asked.
Beatriz wanted to scowl, but she held back. She didn't want other people to see her own personality, so she kicked the man under the table.
"You are late," she said with a fake smile. Blinking at Kleo with such meaningful, secretly menacing eyes.