Crossroads

Chapter 283

“Stephanic, what did you do to them!”

It was dinner time around eight o’clock. After the director briefly outlined tomorrow’s schedule, everyone gathered on the third floor of the hotel for a buffet. However, it was clear that Stephanie was being excluded

Vincent exchanged pleasantries with the producer and director types before making his way to a corner where he found her sitting alone, engrossed in her meal.

“What outrageous thing have you done this time?”

The other models were clearly in agreement.

Stephanie found the hotel buffet unappetizing and set her utensils down. Dubbing her mouth with a clean napkin, the nonchalantly explained to Vincent. They were discussing Dominick’s bedroom skills and performance. I thought. I’d join in for a deep dive, but they walked away.”

Vincent was stunned, utterly dumbfounded by her revelation.

Everyone present could see that Stephanie was clearly associated with Vincent, and no one dared to vent their frustrations on her, except for the big–shot director. “Married people should watch their behavior. This is just ridiculous,” he harrumphed

Stephanie narrowed her eyes at the pompous director and let out a sarcastic hum as she strolled past him with exaggerated nonchalance, her expression twisting in response

Vincent, normally good–natured and accustomed to dealing with eccentric directors, paid no mind to the gossip. He turned his attention to Stephanie, worried she might explode with emotion due to low blood sugar or lack of food.

To divert her attention, Vincent swiftly concocted a fake story. “Rumor has it, that director wears the cuckold’s horns thanks to his wife. He’s got some twisted psyche. He leaned in mysteriously, making it sound as real as possible.

Stephanie pondered for half a second before remarking. “He deserves it.”

Emily int

Initially, she had wanted to inquire about the familiarity of the big–shot director, James Langdon, possibly having visited the Wellington family in the past, although she wasn’t entirely certain.

The following day, their schedule remained tight However, the good news was that by 4 p.m., even Stephanie, who had been lagging, had completed her shoot. With a wave of James‘ hand, they were finally finished..

feels strange. They said they’d only choose a 50–second segment for the final ad, yet they had us

someone remarked.

hurried back to the hotel to shower and change into fresh clothes. They gathered at the

the final cast long ago. This feels like we’re just running alongside, complained a tall woman in a black dress. Despite the cold, she chose to wear

you always have the latest scoop. What’s the deal now?” The woman’s tone dripped with disdain.

that bitch? Who does she think she is? She’s

shoot with the highest ad score, pressed her lips and smiled. “As for news, I do

town on business. The subsidiary’s person–in–charge has booked a very famous restaurant, and they’re inviting us to Central Point

and eagerly

from the direction of the elevator. The woman smiled confidently, announcing. Tonight, the Innovate Group Invites all of you to dinner in Central Point. We

“Ms. Juaa!”

nice to meet

their chairs, displaying a standard smile and trying to please

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expect to meet you in person here. It’s truly a pleasure

around a table. Hayley, the primary overseer of the new product line, flying in personally to inspect was not unexpected. Whether genuinely pleased or not, everyone wore smiles,

a bite when she unexpectedly encountered Hayley. Her reaction

while brushing past them. Hayley clearly did not appreciate her presence, and the models and assistants seemed

miss such an opportunity to curry favors with Hayley,

all the time, messing up our sleep schedules. We rely on skincare products

education, strong capabilities, and such

distance, she could still hear

admiration for Hayley seemed somewhat genuine. Given the quirks of the Wellington family’s young master, who detested women clinging to him, Hayley’s

shopping paradise, offering

would bring some gifts back for their friends because it would be a waste not to do

bite of mousse cake when she noticed the women around her frantically making phone calls, already planning to hit the commercial street for

instinctively grabbed her phone and dialed Molly’s mumber as

souvenir?” She was as direct as ever.