Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1512:

Yet, mirroring her actions from day one, Harlee stood, returned her items to the director, and prepared to depart.

The assistant director rose, beaming with a smile.

“Ms. Sanderson, what are your thoughts on overseeing the set? Will we see you here tomorrow?” Anticipation sparked in the eyes of those around, all eager for her response.

Harlee merely offered them a glance, shook her head, and exited the stage.

The team paused their tasks, watching her departure.

Harlee, however, did not directly exit. She turned toward the director’s lounge instead and then knocked. Upon hearing an acknowledgment from within, she pushed the door open and entered.

Expecting an actor, the director was surprised to see Harlee. He quickly got to his feet, approached, and greeted her with a smile.

“Ms. Sanderson? To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit today? Please, take a seat. Is this your final day with us? How may I assist you?” The director had already set a glass of water on the table for Harlee. Every visit had a reason behind it, especially when it came to Harlee, who wouldn’t remain on set for even a second longer than necessary, much less step into his lounge. The director was keenly aware of this.

gracefully settled into an armchair, sipped from the glass, and crossed her legs with a composed demeanor. Yet, her eyes twinkled

the reshooting

chapters just

sat down on the sofa, his hand still reaching for his glass of water, which paused mid-air. The issue of the second female lead had once nearly derailed his career. His face betrayed a mix of embarrassment and concern at the mention. Hadn’t they decided to stick with the original actress? Why raise this issue now? Was Harlee dissatisfied with his management over the past three days? The director’s gaze fell on Harlee, his voice tinged with apprehension as he

lifted her eyelids, a sly

production briefly to

crew to refilm the second female lead’s scenes. The assistant director will manage the rest,

tone was light

nothing less than

her earnestly, “Ms. Sanderson, rest assured, the revisions will integrate seamlessly into the final

politeness, “That’s

The director gestured dismissively.

duty. No thanks are

his embarrassment, gestured decisively toward

you. Do not disappoint

guilt couldn’t create great work. Harlee was looking for a talented