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Chapter 83

Chapter 83:

Meanwhile, the media buzzed with their sensational takes, and Rhett moved forward, his gaze sharpening with a subtle yet undeniable coldness beneath his otherwise composed and warm appearance.

“Ladies and gentlemen, in light of the events that happened today, particularly the false accusations and rumors about Khloe, Evergreen Capital is committed to a full investigation with zero tolerance for wrongdoing. We expect fair reporting from the media. Should anyone continue to spread baseless rumors about her, they will be hearing from our legal team.”

The reporters couldn’t help but shiver as they processed his words. It was crystal clear that Evergreen Capital was standing firmly behind Khloe. Now that Khloe had the full backing of Evergreen Capital’s powerful legal team, no one dared to undermine her. The dramatic scene slowly came to a close.

Once the media cleared out, the film crew got to work. The first scene of the day was a pivotal moment for Khloe’s character, Roselyn, who woke up to find herself drowning in despair after narrowly surviving an assassination attempt and being dragged into scandal. She had to find the strength to rebuild her life from scratch.

needing retakes, it would set a promising tone for the rest of the shoot. However, Elwood had selected a far more complex and demanding scene, one that required Khloe to portray a harrowing near-death

proved to be an especially challenging one. Khloe had already completed her makeup, and to fully embody her character’s profound despair, the prop bathtub was filled with ice-cold water. Despite the sweltering heat of summer, the frigid

prop master, visibly anxious, kept apologizing, worried that Khloe might take offense. But Khloe didn’t utter a single word of complaint; instead, she reclined in the tub. Slowly, she sank into despair, embracing the role of the forsaken starlet, willing to let herself

few could handle with grace. Yet, as Khloe descended into the cold water, she seamlessly became her character, tapping into memories of

she had been sent to jail, there had been an incident where she had been slapped and forcibly held underwater. She had teetered on

unfolded on set, the crew observed Khloe’s deeply engrossed performance: her eyes clamped shut, her forehead creased as though she was reliving every ounce

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despair. Her nostrils flared as she struggled for air, but there was none. Tears slipped from the corners of her tightly shut eyes, blending into

throat, the sound muted and smothered by the weight of the water. Her face, ghostly pale, radiated a sense of finality as though she had genuinely surrendered to despair. The water around her seemed

moment, the entire set was enveloped in an eerie, breathless silence. All eyes were fixed on Khloe’s heartbreaking portrayal,

regained composure and shouted with excitement, “Zoom in! Get a