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!”

excellent with her lines. Her expressions and movements hit the nail on the head as well. The scene was smoothly

Trinity finally wore

aside as well. She swiftly forgot about the discord earlier and brightly got ready for the next

scene. She was pale with cold hands and feet as she trembled from Millie’s slap. When she moved aside, she kept a vicious gaze

With her shawl draped over her, she sashayed past Michelle,

order. Trinity was fully concentrated on work

was the only one looking at Frederic with wet eyes

frowned and hesitated, but he made his

to

a pause before

restroom not

is for Michelle, isn’t it?” Trinity asked Frederic

though her hands were sweating from her nerves, 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 in the

this up, I’ll consider

“Trinity…” Frederic spoke hesitantly.