Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 90

Ten minutes were gone when Natalie finally sat down in the makeup chair. She was cast as the freshly–minted adult daughter of a prominent family, requiring a rather minimalist makeup look that the makeup artist could apply with swift expertise.

“Unbelievable! The whole crew is waiting on a third lead,” Sofia’s voice echoed outside the door. The makeup artist was noticeably agitated, sweating profusely over the potential for more

delays.

Catching the anxious glance of the makeup artist. Natalie suggested, “Let’s take a brief pause.”

After all, it was unlikely that the makeup would turn out well in such a frenzy.

Minutes later, Natalie emerged in a large–sleeved black satin dress like a vintage evening gown and hurried onto the set.

“Sorry for the wait, everyone,” she said, her voice tinged with genuine regret as she apologized

to the crew.

When Natalie stepped in, most on set seemed ready to forgive her, regardless of the reason for her delay.

dress, which should have been. ill–fitting. The dress flowed with an elegance that suggested

to shoot with such a natural look? That was a first for many on the set!

chair, Sofia gave Natalie a thorough once–over and couldn’t help but

young, influential general’s wife, and in previous scenes, she had

the difference was stark. One was the essence of a refined lady. and the other, more like

her high heels, was still slightly

comprehensive outshining..

was a

cold sweat. Caught between a notorious diva and a breathtaking beauty with powerful connections, he felt any side he picked would be

Sofia’s earlier irritability seem even more petty and bitter.

slighted, Sofia went silent for a few seconds and then begrudgingly replied with a scowl,

Let’s just start

of respect from the family,

positions in the living room set and began

one run–through. Natalie was already deep in character, slipping into the role effortlessly.

to hide their concem. It was a pitiful sight that a newcomer had upstaged