Richest Mogul

Chapter 1677

An hour later, Simona arrived at the entrance of a film set, a sprawling studio alive with the hustle and bustle of multiple crews working on various productions. After a few inquiries, she finally located the set she was looking for. The set was a hive of activity, filled with busy workers, lead actors, and a crowd of extras in period costumes. It was for a historical drama.

Her arrival didn't garner much attention. Most people likely assumed she was part of the crew.

It didn't take long for her to spot Zera.

Zera, dressed in an elaborate period costume, was seated in her chair, resting between takes. Her assistant, Trix Walsh, attended to her dutifully, offering a water bottle and occasionally fanning her in the heat. The temperature had been high lately, and their traditional costumes were rather thick.

As Simona observed Zera, she couldn't help but notice something faintly familiar about her features. From certain angles, Zera bore a subtle resemblance to Wendy.

But it was fleeting—a mere shadow of similarity. In Simona's eyes, Wendy was far more beautiful. Wendy also possessed a strength and relentless drive that Zera didn't have.

something innate. It had been forged by a lifetime of hardships. The kind of trials that could easily break a person, leaving them defeated and hollow, had only made her stronger. Instead of crumbling under

that Simona admired most about her, setting Wendy apart from anyone

long, for

had been staring at her. Simona didn't seem like a fan, nor

is and why she's been

Simona, her tone

sorry to disappoint

cold and indifferent. She didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but the little she had looked into was

show had her playing the secondary female lead, a role she had landed

backing, Zera's abysmal acting skills would have seen her struggling even

that Aiken had far too much money to burn, wasting it on a woman with such poor acting skills. He had probably already lined up a female lead role for her in the next production. The more Simona thought about it, the more disgusted she felt. And the more she reflected, the more she lamented how much