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 a

Mr. Ethan. I’m not thirsty,”

bottle back to Zane. “Take it back, then. Your hospitality is a bit too

was red-faced and flustered, then he took

cooled as he strode

up to follow.

studio. The models should be

Thalassa.

“Sure,” she acknowledged.

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

just anyone

Thalassa. Instinctively tensing, she was now facing a tall, striking figure, a man of undeniable handsomeness.

was Lysander,

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by the backdrop, observing the hole on it.

the backdrop, ropes from the rigging were being lowered

stood.

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

skipped a beat, instantly realizing that David was recreating

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