Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

Chapter 130 I Swear I'll Slay Your Father's Head!

Silently, Charlie pulled his suit jacket collar around Nancy, enveloping her in its folds.

Without a word, he abruptly turned to face Director Grant. "Did you have her dress like this just to play pool?"

Caught off guard, Director Grant smiled nervously, "Young Master Firth, it's for the plot..."

"What plot?"

Charlie snatched the cue stick from Nancy's hand and tossed it to the floor. The loud clatter startled everyone in the room.

Young Master Firth's anger was truly terrifying.

With his dark eyes filled with icy rage, he stared at Director Grant, his face frosted with anger. "Director Grant, as a top-tier director, do you depend on exploiting your actresses to build your reputation?" Director Grant was left speechless, his face flushing red then pale.

Of course, his fame wasn't built on exploiting actresses; he had genuine talent.

he couldn't explain this to Charlie, so he just chuckled awkwardly, "Young

laugh, "Are you really

Grant was taken aback, but quickly realized what Charlie meant

let's be reasonable. The script requires Vivian to dress

Director Grant's excuses, Charlie drew Nancy closer, held her in his

Master Firth! Young Master

in frustration as Charlie and Nancy disappeared from

forward and gently tug at

wn

nearby stool over and roared, "That's it! Recast

I

finish

in the shadows, was

lamenting the loss of her role at such

a bit provocatively, so what? You ruined my role. I swear I'll

words, yanked her scarf over her face, and stormed