She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 637: Using Casting Couch

The director furrowed his thick and short eyebrows, his voice deep and gruff as he berated, "What happened?"

The actress walking ahead of Kate quickly turned to look back, her face filled with apology as she clasped her hands together. "I'm sorry, Miss Zamora, Director. I just took a step too slowly." "Miss Zamora, are you alright?" she added.

The woman concealed the glimmer of calculation in her eyes and reached out her hand, pretending to help Kate. However, just as Kate was about to take her hand, she suddenly pulled it back, causing Kate to once again fall to the ground.

"Oh, Miss Zamora, why did you fall again? I'm really sorry, I just wanted to lend you a hand," she said.

This time, Kate stood up straight on her own, realizing that her nose felt uncomfortable. When she looked down, she noticed the bright red nosebleed that had fallen onto her clothes.

She was bleeding!

The director panicked, knowing that Kate was no ordinary person now. She was the one personally entrusted to him by Master Glenn, who had said, "Take good care of her, otherwise we won't be able to collaborate in the future."

If Master Glenn found out that Kate had fallen and was bleeding on set, he would be in big trouble.

The director, who was known for his bad temper, immediately yelled at the actress who caused Kate trouble, hoping Kate could speak up for him in front of Master Glenn.

"Are you blind? Can't you pay attention to your surroundings? Didn't the set staff already tell you how the rhythm of this scene should be?" he shouted.

"Just look at what you've done to Miss Zamora, her nose is all red now. She's really pitiful," he continued.

spoke softly, full of self-pity, "I

the actors, had a face that

while and then come back," Kate urged, but the actress didn't thank Kate for speaking up for her. Instead, she held a grudge against Kate for being scolded by the director and retorted in a sarcastic tone, "We small actors are just dispensable, aren't we? How can we compare

being so delicate over just a bit of nosebleed. We're all supporting roles, is

red with anger. He hastened to use the script in his hand to hit her head, roaring

the film studio lacks. If it weren't for the sake

and she felt the surrounding people casting strange

these days, saying that she had used

in the entertainment industry, and usually, it was just gossip to be

made Kate different was that her benefactor was none other than the renowned Master Glenn, a young and handsome

Cynthia, a top-tier actress. Yet Kate was nothing more

the lead, the other as a supporting role. Everyone sympathized with Cynthia, silently questioning Master Glenn's

couldn't have what Kate had were particularly malicious, gossiping behind her back, speculating that Master Glenn was just in it for a fling and would discard Kate once he grew tired of her.

Kate in exchange for future opportunities.

Her cup always seemed to have inexplicable grains of sand, or strange bugs found their way into her food. Even her

would be her last. Once it was filmed, she would be able to wrap up this project. Little did she know

agent, Jayla, walked

Master Glenn? If he were to intervene, those so-called 'actresses' and troublemakers wouldn't dare torment you so brazenly. It's your tolerance that emboldens them

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