Chapter: 333

But Cole was still reluctant to give up and refused to let Tyler off the hook. This prompted an impatient Francis to bark, “What are you still doing there? The next scene is yours. Are you ready? You haven’t even memorized your lines from the script. Hurry up and study it!”

Knowing that Francis was fast losing his patience, Cole didn’t dare to say anything more. He glared venomously at Tyler, before storming off with a heavy heart.

In the back of the luxurious limousine, Cole savagely indulged in a handful of donuts, heedless of their calorie content, using his voracious appetite to vent his frustration. Yet, his irritation was far from assuaged, and he found himself utterly lacking in the patience required to read through the script.

“Damn it! These words are like watching paint dry. I’ll be asleep before I can get through them all!” he grunted, his voice filled with frustration.

In a fit of annoyance, he flung open the refrigerator and snatched out a box of chocolate pudding, only to be admonished by his assistant with fearful eyes. “Cole, you really shouldn’t do that. You need to keep an eye on your weight during filming.” ©

just have a pudding,” Cole replied, his tone dismissive as he gobbled up the dessert in three quick

to subside, and he shifted his focus to his plans for the future. But this

aunt, she was the daughter of the boss of Eleymond Airlines, but Selene had entered show business just for the fun of it and to experience a

the play that was being filmed, had it

advised Cole to take advantage of this opportunity to get to know

any longer and went to the lounge

the heavy metal chain in his pocket, trying to appear as casual

was sitting on the sofa, gazing out the window with a distant look

cleared his throat, catching Selene’s attention. “Miss

playing the hero,” he introduced himself with a smile, placing a

slim figure, which

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