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.

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wait forever, right? What’s up with this? Call my agent and ask her to check with the crew. I don’t have all day. I have a magazine shoot after work and it’s

immediately contacted the agent and the crew. But they didn’t

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

assistant quickly said, “Mr. Simonds, don’t

could have flown back by now. Her excuse about being stuck in traffic is a total lie.” He waved

earn Sadie any brownie points with Mr. Simonds tonight. A newbie with no respect for work, she had crossed his line.

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

“Hey, where are you guys? Still stuck

end was Sadie’s executive agent, “Oh gosh, we’re almost there. What’s the rush? We can’t sprout wings and fly

not be in a hurry? You know how Mr. Simonds is. We’ve been waiting for two hours. Time waits for no

we’re

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

and Emma was just an agent. To put it simply,

Emma walked over and said, “Sadie…”

her and pointed at a row of clothes, “These, find my size and send them to the fitting room.”