Under the Veil I Rule

Chapter 112

"I can't calm down!"

Amara had always been someone simple, the kind of person who was easy to be taken advantage of, someone who would yield under pressure. But when pushed too far, she could unleash a surprising amount of energy that would catch everyone off guard.

Right now, Amara was at that breaking point.

Liliana looked at her, astounded. She hadn't expected things to escalate this much, and it was a bit beyond what she had anticipated.

Amara had just mentioned a statement, and while she hadn't spelled it out, everyone in the cast was savvy enough to piece together what had happened.

For a moment, the room was filled with curious glances directed at Liliana, whose face flushed with exasperation.

"Ms. Sullivan, please calm down. Even if you leave the project, you'll still receive your pay, along with some compensation."

You act like you're running the show. Let's get one thing straight-screenwriters and directors come first, then

brutally candid,

bluntly; it was the kind of honesty one'd expect from a child who didn't know better, leaving others in discomfort. Usually, Amara had a high emotional intelligence and wouldn't talk this way. But this time, she had truly reached

turning a deep shade of red. No matter how today ended, she had been

she was publicly called out, leaving her speechless a couple of times. Unlike her previous crocodile tears,

"Finn."

to Amara, speaking in

"I'm not going anywhere!"

temper, but once she did, it was hard

hospital room

in the corridor,

he had no choice, he

need to get so worked up,"

the hospital was deserted, the quiet so intense you could hear a pin drop. Amara stood by the window, her

open, and a cool breeze drifted in, chilling her to the bone. This gust of wind dissipated the flames of her

rushed in to take its place,