Chapter 1311

Ethan and Thalassa arrived at the commercial shoot location soon.

The ad agency representative greeted them with a warm smile, “Mr. Ethan, welcome. Care for a drink?”

Zane handed Ethan a bottle of mineral water, but conspicuously left Thalassat empty-handed.

And then there was that look – a glance shot her way, loaded with an unmistakable distaste.

Thalassa was baffled, clueless about what she might’ve done to rub Zane the wrong way.

Ethan noticed Zane’s reactions and, with a knowing smirk, passed his own water bottle to Thalassa, “Ms. Everhart, you take this.”

Thalassa knew Ethan was trying to avoid awkwardness, nudging Zane to respect her.

But she needed none of it.

She understood why Zane discriminated against her, his gaze brimming with rejection because she lacked a pedigree like Ethan’s. She was “merely” an assistant.

snobs were

bickering with

need, Mr. Ethan. I’m not thirsty,”

Zane. “Take it back, then.

then he

expression cooled as he strode ahead.

up

out the studio. The models should be in there,” Ethan said over his shoulder

“Sure,” she acknowledged.

with a palpable tension. This sort of commanding

tensing, she was now facing a tall, striking

was Lysander, again.

backdrop, observing

the rigging were being

this rigging was tricky to angle, and

beat, instantly realizing that David

the angle, determining which direction was best suited

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