Chapter 1609

A year later.

At a hotel room.

The woman clutched the sheets to her chest, feigning shock but her eyes couldn’t hide the smug triumph as she glanced at the other woman standing at the foot of the bed.

The man bolted upright, reaching for the woman in front of him, but she stepped back swiftly, evading his grasp.

He pleaded, “Jenny, you’ve got to listen to me. I never meant to be with that woman. She seduced me, and last night, after too many drinks, I ended up in bed with her. You have to believe me, even though I slept with her, you’re the only one in my heart. I love you, and only you. I couldn’t possibly love her, let alone marry her…”

scumbag hadn’t finished his lines when Hannah, who was absorbed in the betrayal of her character, was startled by an unexpected intrusion. Suddenly, a figure burst in and kicked the scumbag with a vengeance. Not just a kick, but a barrage of scorn. “If you can’t control yourself, you have

anticipated such an outburst from the visitor. The actors, the crew including the cameraman, the lighting technician, and others stood dumbfounded. Even the director forgot to yell cut.

into the sheets, fearing she might be the next recipient of a kick. Only Hannah snapped out of it, hurrying to

be okay after such a

gaze, the actor swiftly retracted his complaint, “I’m fine, I’m fine. President Dixon didn’t kick hard, and it doesn’t hurt one bit.” Assured that the actor was okay, Hannah turned and glared at Steven. “Steven, have you lost your mind? If you want to go crazy, do

he came anyway. That would have been fine if he just watched, but he

scene.

his impulsive act came from seeing someone upset his Hannah. In the heat of the

a docile

was unyielding, “Wrong? Get out,

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