The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 74

Jeff is fit for the shoot.

Jamie's cheeks flushed red as she helped Jeff fix his clothes, a small smile appearing on her lips. She had drawn a line between them, but there are things that don't need an explanation.

Elias's sudden arrival scared Jamie. She didn't expect anyone to barge in that manner. She didn't even know the person was Elias.

“What..." She hadn't finished speaking when she saw the dangerous expression filling Elias's eyes.

Elias's gaze was on Jeff, deadly and annoyed, he lunged towards Jeff and landed a punch right in his face.

“You loser!!” The sound of the impact echoed { throughout the room, swiftly followed by Elias hurling insults at Jeff with every swing of his fist.

Jamie's wide eyes darted between the two men, her voice caught in her throat as she tried to find the words to intervene.

“Who do you think you are, you loser?” Elias's voice dripped with contempt as he relentlessly attacked Jeff. His anger seemed to consume him, transforming him into a raging storm.

Jeff, fueled by both defiance and pain, fought back. His fist met Elias's face with a fierce retaliation, causing Elias to stumble backward. Jamie's heart pounded in her chest as she desperately shouted, “Stop! Please,

stop!” The room was engulfed in chaos and hostility, emotions colliding violently just as the two clashed. Jamie's voice cracked with fear and anguish, her plea for them to cease the violence carried by a mixture of hope and desperation.

Ignoring her cries, Elias lunged at Jeff again, driven by an unyielding rage.

idly

courage, she rushed towards the altercation, throwing herself between Elias and Jeff. Her palms instinctively pushed against Jeff's

her eyes,

Stop! This

on Elias and stumbled backward, his fists

an eerie silence, the air

slowly rose to his

a word as they exchanged wary glances, the

her trembling hands, her body

commotion escalated in the dressing room,

the attention of

quickly rushed towards the source

entering the room, they were met with a scene of utter disarray: clothes strewn everywhere, cosmetics scattered across, and Jeff and Elias

is going on here?” Director Anderson demanded, his

with anger and eyes blazing with arrogance, turned to face

he scoffed, “You brought this loser to replace me? How dare you?! You know what

It was enough that Jeff was brought to replace him, but what the hell was he doing with Jamie? What the hell is Jamie doing with the loser? Seeing Jamie with Jeff made him lose his sanity, and the rage he had been keeping before coming here escalated within a

momentarily, a subtle sign of the annoyance that washed over

not fit for the shoot anymore.

Anderson retorted tersely.

mean, someone like me?” Jeff cut in, his lips seeping with blood. “Just say you are pained instead of threatening others. What are you going to do, call your mummy and ask for help?” Elias's cheeks burned hearing Jeff's words. He felt the urge to punch him