Mr. Kress was staring at his phone, ready to blow his top.

For two days straight, he gave Clarice the cold shoulder on set. Clarice was pretty ticked off, so she went to vent to Gwen.

“Because of that 300k, Mr. Kress has his mind made up about me. What should I do?”

Clarice purposely told Gwen, wanting to know why Mr. Kress seemed to specifically target her.

Gwen thought she had a good handle on Estelle, so she gave some advice, but Estelle’s reaction caught her off guard. She sipped her water, leisurely chuckling, “If Mr. Kress comes after you again, tell him that 300k wasn’t a freebie!”

Clarice thought for a moment, “Estelle seems like a tough cookie.”

Gwen smirked, “Even the toughest cookies can be cracked!”

in front of Estelle, he showered her with flowers on

young actresses on set were

some

huge bunch of pink roses outside Estelle’s door and burst out laughing.

carried on with her work,

scoffed, “It’s sickening!”

a couple of days, Clarice went with Manuel to a social gathering one night. Jonathan was also there.

him butter up the man in the main seat, then looked at Jonathan, always so elegant and noble. She thought,

suddenly asked

turned to look. Clarice smiled and answered, “Yes, we’re still

asked curiously, “Is it fun shooting? Any juicy gossip

saw Jonathan looking at her too. She smiled and said, “Shooting can

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