Jilted Bride 227

Chapter 227

"Seriously, even I don't act this infatuated," Rex said, breaking character in a second as he shot Thomas a sidelong glance and curled his lip.

Suddenly, his gaze caught a striking figure in the distance.

In the crowd, Ophelia stood out like a radiant beacon, effortlessly commanding attention.

"Ophelia! You finally came to see me!" Rex, like an overexcited giant puppy with admiration in his eyes, bolted toward her, practically wagging his invisible tail.

The injured makeup still on Rex's face created a stark contrast to his exuberant demeanor.

James, who had been preparing to shoot another take, suddenly found his camera devoid of a subject.

"Ophelia, you don't even know how amazing I've been lately," Rex said with the tone of someone begging for praise.

Ophelia, used to his antics, humored him with a few compliments, just enough to keep his confidence intact without inflating his ego.

Meanwhile, Sharon, who had been on camera, immediately stepped off the set as soon as she spotted Ophelia.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as if filled with stardust.

"Hi, Elia..." she said softly.

Thomas took a deep breath, narrowly avoiding being stepped on the foot as Sharon made her way over.

'Is this really my wife? Why doesn't she ever look at me like that?' he thought.

Kevin also noticed Ophelia.

He rose from his seat under the director's canopy and approached her with a beaming smile.

"Elia, what brings you here today?" Kevin's demeanor had improved significantly lately.

He was working on a new script, and his overall health seemed rejuvenated. He looked years younger.

In no time, the key members of the production team had all gathered around Ophelia.

"I just came to see you all and brought some drinks," Ophelia said, handing the items she was carrying to Feona, who was standing behind Sharon. Feona began distributing them among the crew. Sharon clung to Ophelia's arm like a magnet, showing her usual clingy affection.

scene unfold.

Ophelia asked after observing

question, immediately seized the opportunity to vent his frustrations as

the support of Ophelia, Kevin, the screenwriter, had more say

a force to be reckoned with, so James couldn't afford

We've been shooting this scene since yesterday. These two act like they're using the production team's time to date! They won't follow directions at all.

fault. I'm still working on adjusting." Thomas interjected, taking responsibility and lowering his head

that's understandable," Ophelia said knowingly. She had already guessed the reason. Thomas usually looked at Sharon with so much affection that it must have been

words, James sighed

here to back them

standing behind Sharon, let

you please have Ms.

a massive bouquet of 999 vibrant red roses. Each flower was lush and flawless, adorned with droplets of water, and wrapped in a sleek black and gray bundle that was both striking and elegant. No woman

took out their phones to snap

Sharon asked in surprise, walking closer to get a better

flickered toward Thomas, almost imperceptibly. She had received roses before, but never 999 of them let alone enough to fill the entire bed of a small

sender asked me to tell you that you are his one true love. Even if you get married... he... he'll still wait for

massive bouquet arrived, every member of the production team

was a

expression grew slightly

from Thomas, she suddenly seemed

take them. It's just a fan's kind gesture," Thomas said with a tight-lipped

work and focus on the

to filming,

to his position behind

my acting skills. As long as Thomas doesn't mess up,

0000

once, Rex wasn't the one to mess

touched up the three actors

their expressions and body language

tall, clad in a gray suit paired with a turtleneck sweater. With his hands tucked into his

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an approaching storm as he saw Aiden with another woman,

when he saw Thomas' performance. He leaned closer to the monitor, his eyes fixed on

is it. He's finally got it, James thought, his earlier

"That's the

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