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.” ©

pudding,” Cole replied, his tone dismissive as he gobbled up the dessert in

his focus to his plans for the future. But

the boss of

filmed, had it polished by a scriptwriter, and

of this opportunity to

any longer and went

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

gazing out the window with a

Selene’s attention. “Miss Cicio, I’m

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

notice her slim figure, which wasn’t his usual

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