Lucas saw Thomas leave in despair and couldn’t help but reflect on his own
situation.
He was no different from the rk family; their tolerance and indulgence towards Olivia had led to today’s oue, and Natasha’s rejection of them was only right.
He didn’t humiliate himself by trying to talk to Natasha again, instead walking toward the main gate with his head bowed.
“Where are you going?” Olivia grabbed him.
“Home.” Lucas pushed her hand away.
He already knew Olivia was not a good person, but he hadn’t expected her to be so ruthless toward the rk family, who had raised her for over ten years.
The current Olivia was no different from a venomous snake in his mind.
“Hey! Don’t go!” But the crew members stopped him. “You haven’t paid for the things broken on set yet!”
They hadn’t reacted earlier, and it sounded like the man left early had been betrayed by his adopted sister, who also stole patents he had worked hard on for many years. He was already in a terrible situation.
But Lucas was fine; there was no way he was getting away.
Lucas looked at Olivia. “She’ll pay you.”
She wouldn’t want today’s events to reach the ears of his parents.
Seeing Olivia didn’t object, the person reluctantly released Lucas‘ hand.
After Olivia, whose face and neck were covered in injuries, finished dealing with the crew’spensation, she looked at Natasha, who had been observing from the side. “Is this the scene you wanted to see by letting me out of prison? Are you satisfied?<b>” </b>
As she wished, everyone ughtered each other. Even as the temporary winner,
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Olivia lived every moment in trepidation.
Natasha smiled. “Not bad.”
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Olivia’s destruction was indeed stronger than she had anticipated.
The pliment” made Olivia’s chest heave with resentment and unwillingness.
She clearly tried her best to seize every resource she could, wanting to climb her way up, but she kept falling.
After her release from prison, her life hadn’t been easy for a single day.
But now she was no match for Natasha. She didn’t even dare to further provoke Natasha. She could only calm her breathing and turn gracefully, pretending to still be the arrogant, eternally victorious Olivia.
Sadie watched Olivia’s head held high as she walked away, marveling. “No matter what happens, Olivia remains unyielding.”
She looked at the crew, who were both relishing the gossip and feeling bad about the damaged venue. With a wave of her hand, she said, “Alright, stop whining. They’ve already paid thepensation. I’ll add another 300 thousand dors in investment. Everyone who got hit gets ten thousand inpensation. Dinner for the whole crew tonight.”
Natasha smiled. “Sadie is treating, and I’m paying.”
Sadie didn’t hold back. “Then we’re eating expensive.”
“Oh yeah.” All staff members cheered.
Could there be a few more such beautiful, kind, and generous sponsors?
Even the director, prone to crying, stopped shedding tears. He felt he could tolerate those few ying a few more rounds.
‘Honestly, despite everyone seeming a bit unhinged, their faces are still top–notch. Especially the woman’s sharp and vicious demeanor, which is even more captivating than the viins in my drama. And the cowardly husband, the decadent brother, the passionate, love–hate intertwined feeling during their
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arguments… it is all quite engaging. If only they are part of my crew.
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The serious cast members, whom the director secretlypared to the ‘crazy trio‘, were currently swarming around Natasha and Sadie.
The female lead shoved aside the third female lead, who was praising Sadie and Natasha’s beauty, and with a forced voice, picked up the fruit te. “You two must be thirsty after talking so much, right? Here, have some fruit. Do you want me to feed you?”
The second female lead quickly stepped in. “I have some snacks. You two shoulde to my ce instead.”
“Hey! What do you mean?”
“I mean exactly what you mean.”
To gain favor, the actresses were fiercely squabbling.
However, the feeling of a group of beautiful women vying for her affection and being jealous was rather intoxicating.
The male actors wanted to be enthusiastic, but before these two arrived on set, the director had repeatedly warned them that neither of them was someone they could covet, and told them to stay in line.
At this moment, they could only grind their teeth in frustration, watching their female colleagues curry favor.
Couldn’t they also try <i>to </i>cozy up to such a prime patron?
The only male lead allowed to approach, Miles, was holding the phone that had just been broken during the on–set fight, with a dazed look in his eyes.
His agent said someone influential instructed him to try his best to please the single woman who visited the set today, ideally keeping her upied so she would be unwilling to leave and unable to focus on anything else.
But, which one were they referring to?
His gaze wavered between Sadie and Natasha, finally settling on Natasha.
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It sounded before as if Natasha had past grievances with the previous ones. So, he should seduce her, serve her, make her forget those unhappy people and things… that logic made sense… right?
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Evening.
In the brightly lit Turner Group building, where Alexei was rarely working overtime, Shawn was utterly shocked by the photos sent to his phone.
He wanted Miles, whom Sadie praised for his good looks, to keep Sadie busy, so she wouldn’t get bored and seek out Natasha every day and leave Alexei all alone. <fne704> Checktest chapters at FιndNovel</fne704>
How did he get involved with Natasha?
In the photo, Miles poured drinks affably, batting his eyes. Did he have a death wish?
Shawn wanted to scream and shake Miles‘ awake frantically.
However, it was clear Shawn would meet his end sooner than Miles.
Sensing the death re aimed at his back after Alexei glimpsed his phone screen, feeling the chilling aura emanating from the man, Shawn, faced the greatest Waterloo of his career.
Those who spent a long time in front of cameras were shrewd, and if they wanted to charm someone, they would certainly make others feelpletelyfortable. Natasha and Sadie had a very pleasant visit this time.
After dinner, they went singing. Natasha’s cheeks were flushed, and she was a bit unsteady on her feet.
In the dim, lively room, someone next to her tried to help her, but she waved them away with one hand, saying, ‘No, no, no… not you.’
“Then who do you want?” Another hand firmly gripped her arm.
Natasha turned her head and saw a familiar face. She flung herself into his embrace, which smelled of fresh cedar, and giggled. “You.”
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Alexei pinched her soft cheek, ‘Who am I?‘
Natasha thought for a moment. ‘You’re my boyfriend, Alexei.‘
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She pushed his hand away, pouting discontentedly as she hugged his waist, and whined, ‘So sleepy. I want to go home and go to bed.
She really was drunk, but she didn’t mistake him for someone else.
Alexei’s cold demeanor softened slightly. How could Natasha be at fault? It was all the fault of those disloyal men outside.
He swept her up into his arms, gritted his teeth, but couldn’t bring himself to speak harshly. “I’ll settle the score with you when we get back.”
Behind them were the crew members, sober from the shock of Alexei’s sudden appearance. ‘Miss rk’s fiancé is far too intimidating. I thought he was about to deal with us ruthlessly!’
The director was still in shock that Natasha’s fiancé was actually the legendary tyrant who famously kept women at bay. He had seen him once from afar and witnessed him kicking a beautiful woman who threw herself at him away. Yet, at this moment, that man was holding the woman as if she were a precious jewel, and even though he was angry, he was still softly coaxing her.
Today was certainly an eye–opener,
Meanwhile, Miles‘ legs were trembling.
Little did he know that by the end of the day, he would suddenly realize he had not only targeted the wrong person, but that person was also the big boss’s beloved. How horrifying was that?
He waspletely crushed.
Among the hushed crowd, only the high–spirited Sadie was still enthusiastically shouting, “Natasha, where’s Natasha? Let’s keep singing, Natasha.”
Shawn, who had just had his bonus deducted and whose eyes had lost their sparkle, pulled Sadie, who was as difficult to catch, with a bitter expression.
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He thought, ‘Miss Torres, please stop singing. If you keep singing, it’ll turn into a funeral dirge.‘