Chapter 2093

Meanwhile, Giselle’s home was in total disarray. The candlelit dinner she had meticulously prepared in anticipation of Balfour’s arrival had become a joke.

That old hag had dashed all her hopes!

Had it not been for the old woman’s meddling, she was certain that Balfour would have seen her message and come rushing over!

“I know Balfour has always carried a torch for me. He must have… Just wait, Balfour; I’ll clear all the hurdles in my path, even if it means dealing with your kin. They won’t escape my wrath!” She seethed, clenching her teeth.

Wine stains from the bottle she’d hurled in frustration dribbled down the wall, framing her vengeful expression in a sinister tableau.

Giselle’s face was swollen the next day when she arrived at the film set.

In the dead of night, fueled by anger, she had downed an entire bottle of red, a futile attempt to drown her sorrows, her eyes bloodshot and weary.

world happened to you? What did you get up to last night?

Giselle really going to shoot today’s scenes in this

some ice and a raw steak. “You’ve got half an hour before the first scene. Pray

fuming about

could not fathom what Alyssa saw in

background, determined to uncover the

with the old matriarch early on, ensuring that Balfour would have to consider his family’s feelings

was wrapped around Ivy’s little

gulped down the espresso her agent handed her, a ritual she followed every time she had to sober up after drinking through

her face would puff up like a pancake,

in front of the camera. He did

Knowing she had an early call, how could you let her drink last night? Look at those bloodshot eyes. They’re clear as day on camera! How am I supposed to shoot this? Hmm? I’m filming

Just stand there and take it.

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