Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Trinity met Cordelia’s eyes and smiled, perking herself up.

“Get ready.” She picked up the walkie-talkie and kept a serious gaze on the screen. “Action!”

“B*tch!” When the camera zoomed into Millie, the award-winning actress did not disappoint. She raised her arm and slapped Michelle!

Michelle gasped and held her cheek automatically, seeing stars from the pain.

Millie’s hair was disheveled, and the buttons of her collar popped. She was living her character—a feisty woman. She pointed at Michelle and scolded vehemently, “Sl*t! How dare you snatch my man!? Look at yourself first!”

Millie somehow felt what she said. She was engrossed, imagining herself to be Trinity as she glared at Michelle.

“Good, wonderful!” The assistant director instructed from the side, “Watch your emotions. Hmm… give me more! Yes, camera zoom in… Continue with the lines!”

“Get up now! Fight back! Hah, pretending to be weak in front of me? It might work on the men but not me!

“I’m going to kill you today!”

with her lines. Her expressions and movements hit the nail on the

finally wore a

down was put aside as well. She swiftly forgot about the discord earlier and

and feet as she trembled from Millie’s slap. When she moved aside, she

she sashayed past

order. Trinity was fully concentrated on work while the other actors worked well

looking at Frederic with wet eyes as if

and hesitated, but he

I talk to you

a pause

to a restroom not too far

is for Michelle, isn’t it?”

I want it that way, but she doesn’t have the professionalism required of an actor. There are many more scenes after this. Some require them

she keeps this up, I’ll consider switching

“Trinity…” Frederic spoke hesitantly.

expression was one of resolution, but a wryness tugged the corners of