Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Chapter 137 Please, Go Back to Heavy Makeup

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Amelia stood at a distance, watching Olivia through the camera. A wave of unease churned inside her, as if Olivia’s gaze had flectingly shifted in her direction.

“Action!” The command rang out, and the lights and cameras came alive.

Chris, playing the rich second–generation heir, lounged in a booth surrounded by his rowdy friends, surveying the dance floor for their prey of the night.

Amidst the wild music and dazzling lights of the dance floor, a flash of silver caught Chris’s attention. The girl in the silver strapless dress moved like the queen of the club, her sensual dance captivating every man’s gaze. The vibrant lights flickered over her face, revealing a stunning beauty that was impossible to ignore. One look, and Chris found himself unable to look away.

The girl seemed to sense Chris’s stare. With graceful, deliberate steps, she weaved through the crowd and approached his booth.

Olivia casually perched on the edge of the table in front of Chris’s seat, tilting her head back to down a bottle of alcohol. Her flushed cheeks and slightly tipsy demeanor added a touch of allure. Her half–lidded eyes carried a teasing challenge as she looked at Chris. “Can’t dance?”

In that moment, it was as if two hunters had simultaneously set their sights on their target.

Chris stared at the enchanting girl in front of him, utterly captivated. His mind was blank, lines, script, and cues all forgotten. His thoughts were filled only with Olivia’s otherworldly, seductive beauty.

says I can’t?” Chris blurted instinctively, standing up abruptly. Olivia caught hold of his collar, her movements slow and mesmerizing, pulling him step

complete void. Staring at the bewitching girl

snapped through the air as he suddenly

The seductive aura in Olivia’s eyes disappeared in an instant as she released him and stood off to the side, her calm demeanor as cold as ice. It was as if

turned into a clueless fool as soon as they hit the dance floor. He looked nothing like the suave, experienced playboy he was supposed to

stammered as Jos scolded him, finally regaining some clarity. “I…” I didn’t do it on purpose! It’s just… when I looked at Olivia, I completely forgot what I was supposed

ordered, his

Chris instinctively glanced at Olivia. In the split second before the darkness fell, her previously neutral face transformed

from Olivia, and Chris’s legs nearly gave out. Dear God! How am I supposed to

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Back to Heavy

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Please, I’m begging you, give her back that heavy makeup! If she keeps looking like this, there’s no way I can get through this scene!