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 Master Firth,

a cold laugh, "Are you really

Director Grant was taken aback, but quickly realized what Charlie meant and

dress

Grant's excuses, Charlie drew Nancy closer, held her

Firth! Young

his foot in frustration as

that the deputy director dared to step forward and gently tug at Director Grant's sleeve, "Director Grant, what should we

wn

flaring, Director Grant kicked a nearby stool over and roared, "That's it! Recast

actress! I

finish

hiding in the shadows, was livid

loss of her role at

dressed a bit provocatively, so what? You ruined

her scarf over her face,