The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 72

Is he a model? "Have you attempted to contact her?" Liam questioned as he sat next to Jeff.

"She's ignoring my calls. It's okay, she would call back" Jeff answered, his eyes on Jamie's name. ""How about you try giving her a call?" ""She probably will not pick up my call, too." Liam reached into his pocket and took out his phone. His lips formed a mute "o" while he continued to look at the phone. "I think she's going for a shoot." "For a shoot?" Jeff arched a brow.

"Oh! You are not aware that Jamie was an actress before, are you? Liam informed Jeff. "She had a few child

roles, but it seems like she is trying to make a comeback in the entertainment business." "Are you serious? Isn't that going to be easy? She's a member of the Scavo family" Jeff uttered.

"That kind of statement does not really sit well with Jamie," Liam remarked.

""She stopped filming when she was younger for that reason. She was a Scavo member, so she did not like that everyone was friendly to her." Jeff looked surprised for a moment. It turned out that he did not know everything about Jamie, even though he thought he did. Jamie kissed him in front of so many people? Was there a rationale behind it? Was her intention to dismiss Tonia? Or does she like him?

Jeff is not a moron. He was not sure about his feelings, but it was simple to determine which was true.

Jeff decided he would pay Jamie a visit.

Thus, he got Liam to give him the shooting location's address.

It was located slightly away from Rivers's apartment in the quiet area of Starry City.

Upon arriving in the taxi, Jeff observed a busy scene where individuals were getting ready for the shoot. Crew members were scurrying around, setting up props and carrying equipment.

approached the

striking up a

one

was abruptly halted by a woman with disdain in

sneered, her voice dripping with

see? Before I take action, please depart now." The woman scoffed, assuming Jeff was just another food-deprived fan,

insults, belittling him and ordering

about to retreat, a commanding voice

you doing?" It was the shoot's director, looking serious and

Sharon, froze

turned his attention to Jeff, his expression apologetic. "I'm so sorry about that. Please come

still reeling from the encounter, followed the director, unsure of what to

face

own presumptions had embarrassed her just

lit up with excitement and he quickly walked him to a seat. "It's so good to see you here! I've heard so much about you." Jeff, still taken aback by the warm reception, mustered a faint smile.

think I know you or did we perhaps meet but I forgot you." "No" The director smiled. "I've heard so much about you from

you too. I actually came here to see

a sly grin on I his face. "Ah, I see now. That explains it. Actually, Jeff, Jamie is in the middle of a shoot right now. I will take you to him afterwards, though. In the meantime, let me..." I I Just as Mr. Anderson finished speaking, a man barged into the room, full

Anderson sighed in exasperation, clearly annoyed by the situation. "Well, that's just typical of him. He's always so rude and late. I don't even like filming with him, but he's popular, and the audience loves him. I don't want to offend

can use him instead of waiting! He looks perfect for the role!" Jeff, caught off guard by the sudden attention, looked at the man, and then glanced at Mr. Anderson. "Uh, me? A model? Well, I've never done modeling before. I'm not sure if I'm suitable for this." Intrigued