“The director said it all up to him.” The cameraman prompted, “Hurry up. Fix your makeup. This scene has to be finished by nine o'clock.” Georgia was too annoyed to utter a word, wondering if Spencer had done it purposely, as he disliked her.

The netizens had even talked about Spencer and her online.

Outside the dressing room, the director stood on the decorated wedding set while instructing the staff. “The balloon’s color doesn't fit. Get a light color.”

"Move away this green plant.”

“Push all the audience's seats to the right. The aisle is too narrow. Following his orders, the staff was bustle and hustle.

Wearing a white suit, Spencer was standing in a corner, which was a blind zone for the camera. He was speaking on the phone.

The person on the other end of the line told him, “Spencer, the studio has been empty for four days.”

It meant Jennifer hadn't been to the studio those days. Spencer wondered how severe her injury was and why Ivan didn't take her to a doctor.

He was worried but could do nothing. All he could do was work absentmindedly.

Noon.

canteen on the first floor

luxurious and well decorated as a five-star restaurant with all

booths were hidden among green

turned around while holding a tray, only to find Finnley

stopped mid-step.

at a booth. “I need to talk to you. I'll

“Sure.”

and sat in

and blouse, looking awkward and expectant. The sudden happiness made

Finnley came over with his tray and

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eat, Linda. Don't just sit there.” He tried to be easygoing after he noticed how

to calm herself down. The food served in the canteen

gently and gracefully, afraid of

with the development department in Junction City. There's an urgency that I must go over to deal with. You won't see me in the office today and tomorrow,” Finnley said, “If you have

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