Chapter 32 Elizabeth’s eyes sought Elijah’s, searching for his confirmation of the situation.With a face taut with tension, Elijah fixated on Sandra, entirely oblivious to Elva’s harsh accusations.

Elizabeth, utterly overlooked by him, felt the sting of neglect as keenly as a dagger twisting deep within her chest, sending ripples of anguish and a frigid chill coursing through her.

With a faint, self-deprecating smile, Elizabeth cast her gaze downward.

Indeed, she reflected silently, expecting anything different from him was nothing short of folly.

She opened her mouth to voice her thoughts.

Before she could utter a syllable, Sandra, her complexion deathly pale, interjected anxiously, “Elijah, I’m really not feeling well.

ambulance on

sleeve with desperate gentleness

to jolt Elijah from his

to the director, his tone resolute and

“Double the investment.

ensure every Parisian scene from

only one fit to play

story

shifted the setting to a less illustrious locale near

Sandra’s star power, bolstered by the promise of increased funding, tipped the scales

any consultation, declared, “Very

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