Married a Secret Billionaire

Trinity met Cordelia’s eyes and smiled, perking herself up.

“Get ready.” She picked up the walkie-talkie and kept a serious gaze on the screen. “Action!”

“B*tch!” When the camera zoomed into Millie, the award-winning actress did not disappoint. She raised her arm and slapped Michelle!

Michelle gasped and held her cheek automatically, seeing stars from the pain.

Millie’s hair was disheveled, and the buttons of her collar popped. She was living her character—a feisty woman. She pointed at Michelle and scolded vehemently, “Sl*t! How dare you snatch my man!? Look at yourself first!”

Millie somehow felt what she said. She was engrossed, imagining herself to be Trinity as she glared at Michelle.

“Good, wonderful!” The assistant director instructed from the side, “Watch your emotions. Hmm… give me more! Yes, camera zoom in… Continue with the lines!”

“Get up now! Fight back! Hah, pretending to be weak in front of me? It might work on the men but not me!

“I’m going to kill you today!”

movements hit the nail on the head as well.

Trinity finally wore a

her down was put aside as well. She swiftly forgot about the discord earlier and brightly got ready for

as she trembled from Millie’s slap. When she moved

feeling amazing. With her shawl draped over her, she sashayed past

order. Trinity was fully

with wet eyes as if she had suffered some

frowned and hesitated, but he made

talk to

a pause before Trinity

went to a restroom not too far

isn’t

she fought to speak first. “It’s not that I want it that way, but she doesn’t have the professionalism required of an actor. There are many more scenes after this. Some require them to roll about

keeps this up,

“Trinity…” Frederic spoke hesitantly.