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 by any

Elias and Jeff. Her palms instinctively pushed against

welled in her eyes, and her voice

This isn't who

released his grip on Elias and stumbled backward,

eerie silence, the air heavy with tension and

Elias slowly rose to his feet, rubbing his aching

man uttered a word as they exchanged wary glances, the

her trembling hands, her body shaking from the adrenaline coursing through her

commotion escalated in the dressing

and objects crashing to the floor caught the attention of the Crew members and

concerned glances and quickly rushed towards the source

disarray: clothes strewn everywhere, cosmetics scattered across, and Jeff and Elias standing in the midst of it all, their appearance clearly reflecting

demanded, his voice filled with a mixture of exasperation and

eyes blazing with arrogance,

replace me? How

the hell is Jamie doing with the loser? Seeing Jamie with Jeff made

sign of

what, Elias? You're not fit for the shoot anymore. jeff will

Anderson retorted tersely.

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