Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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.

the scene unfold. 'When will she ever cling to

going on here? Is there a problem with this scene?" Ophelia asked after observing the shoot for a while. They had already

immediately seized the opportunity to vent his frustrations as if

Kevin, the screenwriter, had more say than James, even though James

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

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. They're

Thomas interjected, taking responsibility and lowering his head

understandable," Ophelia said knowingly. She had already guessed the reason. Thomas usually looked at Sharon with so much affection

her words, James sighed heavily

them up, isn't

Feona, standing behind Sharon, let

please have Ms. Campbell sign for it?"

revealing 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

the production team quickly took out their phones

walking closer to

before, but never 999 of them let alone enough to

to tell you that you are his one true love. Even if you get married...

bouquet arrived, every member of the

was a

expression grew slightly

flowers weren't from Thomas, she suddenly seemed unsure whether to accept them or how she should even react. "Ms. Campbell, please sign for them,"

a fan's kind gesture," Thomas said

focus on the scene," Ophelia interjected, taking the receipt

get moving. Back to filming, one more take." James

to his position behind

doesn't mess up, I guarantee we'll get it in one take,"

0000

Rex wasn't the one to

touched up the three actors before

expressions and body language shifted seamlessly into

paired with a turtleneck sweater. With his hands tucked

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storm as he saw Aiden with another woman, his face so

Thomas' performance. He leaned closer to the monitor, his

it, James

felt vindicated. "That's the Franklin I envisioned, possessive, intense, he