The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Lucian arrived at the set.

Everyone was chilling out as the shooting hadn’t begun. The two camera guys were having a chat, while Mr. Sears kept glancing nervously at Lucian.

Lucian looked around and asked, “Why isn’t the shooting over?”

“Well, one of the actresses hasn’t arrived yet. She’s stuck in traffic.”

Lucian raised an eyebrow, “So everyone on the crew is waiting for her?”

“Uh…yes.”

Lucian let out a cold chuckle, “Humph.”

Mr. Sears was a bit shaken. He had no idea what had ticked Lucian off, and he surely couldn’t read Lucian’s mind.

Inside the trailer, Mia was grumbling, “What’s taking Sadie so long? She’s such a time waster. We’ve been waiting for almost two hours and it’s already dark. Can she at least give us a clear answer? We’re all waiting for her.”

Allison was taking a break in Mia’s trailer since she didn’t have her own. Initially, Patty had arranged one for her but she turned it down. After all, she was just playing a small role and didn’t want to draw unnecessary attention.

gently touching her neck.

and ask her to check with the crew. I don’t have all day. I have a magazine shoot after work and

and the crew.

Simonds had taken a short nap. When he woke up and learnt that Sadie hadn’t arrived yet, he burst into laughter out of frustration. “I’ve been in the film industry for so many years and this is

said, “Mr. Simonds, don’t

by now. Her excuse about being stuck in traffic is a total lie.” He waved his

of crew members wait around wasn’t going to earn Sadie any brownie points with Mr. Simonds tonight. A newbie with no respect for

to be closed next week for the shooting of another drama. And it will be closed for two weeks. Let’s wait a

made a call, “Hey, where are you guys? Still stuck in traffic? I can send someone to

end was Sadie’s executive agent, “Oh gosh, we’re almost there. What’s the rush?

in a hurry? You know how Mr. Simonds is. We’ve been waiting for two hours. Time waits for

alright, we’re almost there.”

phone, Sadie’s executive agent, Emma, glanced at Sadie who was shopping in a luxury store. They still hadn’t hit the road, and Sadie had been shopping for two hours. Even though Mr. Simonds kept rushing them, she had no other option but

had a fiery temper, and Emma was just an agent. To put it simply, her position was only slightly above an assistant’s,

walked over

of clothes, “These, find my size and