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!”

he showered her with flowers on a daily basis. One day he would send roses, and the next day he would pick lilies.

on set were green with envy.

with some power on set, and he seemed very persistent.

huge bunch of pink roses outside Estelle’s door

carried on with her work, turning a blind eye, “Just ignore it!”

scoffed, “It’s

Clarice went with Manuel to a

Manuel, watching him butter up the man in the main seat, then looked at Jonathan, always so

the company directors suddenly asked Clarice, “You’re filming Mr. Tucker’s TV show,

look. Clarice smiled and answered, “Yes,

curiously, “Is it fun shooting? Any juicy gossip from the set you can share?”

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

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