Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen

Chapter 217

Jarvis was about to approach Eileen when Simon stopped him, “Hold up.”

Jarvis asked, “What’s up?”

Simon pondered for a moment before whispering, “I don’t think Ms. Lopez is the warm and fuzzy type, and her sudden chumminess with those guys is raising some red flags. Let’s just see what she’s up to first.”

Eileen was already deep in enemy territory!

In truth, ignoring their spooky personas, most of these staff were stand-in actors. After all, how could such a gigantic scene have so many staff? Weren’t these folks busy? How could they possibly double as actors and not get stage fright?

Eileen was discussing pay and roles with the stand-ins, touching their hearts.

No actors who didn’t want to be recognized. Their acting skills being acknowledged and their costumes being remembered, this would naturally make these stand-ins happy. Initially, they were somewhat in awe of Eileen, even a bit wary. But in a blink of an eye, they saw Eileen chatting with them like any other actor, promising to fight for bonuses from the head director!

The stand-ins instantly saw Eileen as their leader!

In the main control room, the assistant director was speechless. He tried to contact the staff via walkie-talkie, and while most of them listened to him, some die-hard fans were too engrossed in their chat with Eileen to pay any attention to the assistant director. They even turned off their headsets, completely ignoring him!

The assistant director was flabbergasted. He turned to the scriptwriter and said, “This has to be foul play, right?”

The scriptwriter couldn’t help but smirk, “But charming the extras is also one of Wraith Ruler’s skills.”

The assistant director glared at the scriptwriter, saying, “You’re the scriptwriter. Shouldn’t you be defending your script?”

The scriptwriter scoffed, “What script? The moment the head director decided to change the plot I wrote, the whole thing started crumbling! That stunt Hedy pulled has caused a total fuck up. You should be thankful that we’ve made it this far!”

The assistant director fell silent, mostly because the evidence against the head director and Hedy was overwhelming. He looked at the scriptwriter sympathetically, “You’re really having a tough time, aren’t you? Look at you, losing your hair over writing the script. It must be really draining.”

The scriptwriter was speechless. He glared at the assistant director, managing to hold his temper and retort, “Can you talk politely? If not, just shut up!” After Eileen had a friendly chat with the staff, her crafty nature quickly revealed itself. She started to pump the staff for plot information.

The staff, while still having professional integrity, wouldn’t spill everything, but they shared everything they could! After gathering all the information, Eileen turned back to Jarvis and Simon and whispered the details.

Simon said, “So, it seems

moment, they heard footsteps through the hallway speakers again. They were men’s footsteps.

one of the male ghosts to close the

ghost went to close the door but couldn’t. He turned

didn’t understand and asked, “What did

“He said I broke the door lock

Simon was speechless.

added, “But it doesn’t matter. What’s the big deal about closing the door? Am I scared of him? I’m not even scared of ghosts, so why would

that, she

pulled the door open. With her eyes closed, she grabbed the person’s arm and threw them over her

Lopez!”Jarvis’ warning and Eileen’s throwing action happened simultaneously.

same voice as the principal’s they had heard before. It was a

her foot was not the principal, but

hurried over, and Eileen quickly let go, darting back into the crowd of ghosts. Jarvis and Simon helped Latham up. Latham, clutching his

his perspective, there were only Eileen, Jarvis, and Simon in

persona and asked, “What about you? Didn’t you leave the school? Why are you in the girls’ dorm in the middle

to Eileen, who had attacked him. Suddenly, he noticed the seal in Eileen’s hand

the ghosts, looked at Latham and asked,

“Of course, it’s my father’s. It’s the old school’s seal. Give it

a seal in

aback,

Paid

one with “Academy” inscribed on it, and said, “Didn’t this go missing a few years ago? Where did you get it?”

“I got it from

fumed, “I knew it! I knew she was trouble! So, Annie’s death does have

aback, “Is there another victim? Who’s Annie?”

his mouth was twitching, “Annie is my girlfriend. Aren’t you two love rivals?

the girl with the ponytail.