Galilea gathered her wits, her words finally forming. “Sorry. I’m a friend of Sabrina’s. She’s currently occupied. Although I don‘t quite grasp the details, I will relay your message to her.”

Murray harbored no suspicions. “Thank you. Please do inform her.”

Upon concluding the call, Galilea promptly returned the phone to Sabrina’s handbag, ensuring it resumed its original position.

She cast her gaze upon the bustling crowd, her mind in a whirl.

In the subsequent scenes, Galilea’s attention wandered, causing her to falter and fail to complete her filming.

The director’s expression soured, his dissatisfaction palpable as he addressed Galilea, “Your character should exude confidence. What’s going on here? You appear burdened with guilt! I am beginning to question whether you’ve committed some wrongdoing. Forget it. Let’s start filming fighting scene first. You can have a rest and pull yourself together.”

director summoned the crew to bring

Galilea, a seasoned actress, paled in

Sabrina completed her part, Galilea resumed filming. While not entirely composed, she displayed marked improvement compared

command to halt the scene, Sabrina gracefully bestowed the

lunch with the crew unfolded, prompted by Galilea’s impending afternoon

Galilea, her ears perked up to the dulcet tones of Galilea engaging in a phone conversation within the confines of the van. Apparently, the call emanated from her studio, bearing the news that an assortment of scripts had been dispatched for her to

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