Chapter 1311

Ethan and Thalassa arrived at the commercial shoot location soon.

The ad agency representative greeted them with a warm smile, “Mr. Ethan, welcome. Care for a drink?”

Zane handed Ethan a bottle of mineral water, but conspicuously left Thalassat

empty-handed.

And then there was that look – a glance shot her way, loaded with an unmistakable

distaste.

Thalassa was baffled, clueless about what she might’ve done to rub Zane the wrong way.

Ethan noticed Zane’s reactions and, with a knowing smirk, passed his own water bottle to Thalassa, “Ms. Everhart, you take this.”

Thalassa knew Ethan was trying to avoid awkwardness, nudging Zane to respect her.

But she needed none of it.

She understood why Zane discriminated against her, his gaze brimming with rejection because she lacked a pedigree like Ethan’s. She was “merely” an assistant.

In this day and age, snobs were a dime a dozen.

bickering with

Mr. Ethan. I’m not thirsty,” Thalassa

back to Zane. “Take it back, then.

then he took the

cooled as he

hurried up

studio. The models should be in there,” Ethan said over his shoulder

Thalassa.

“Sure,” she acknowledged.

studio, they were greeted with a palpable tension. This sort

presence wasn’t something just anyone could

Instinctively tensing, she was now facing a tall,

was Lysander, again.

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stood by the backdrop, observing the hole

backdrop, ropes from the rigging were being lowered right where Lysander

stood.

from behind the canvas, “Mr. Sinclair, this rigging was tricky to angle, and you can’t really see the scene outside through that

that David was recreating the scenario when she was

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