Anna Rivers blocked Evelyn Sherman’s way, not letting her pass.
“What you could do four years ago, you can do even better now.
Don’t pretend to be a pure young girl in front of me!”
“…”
Evelyn dared not recall what happened four years ago.
Every time she thought of it, it felt like a dream, a beautiful dream that hurt her heart.
Unfortunately, Anna always reminded her over and over again.
Seeing more and more people gathering around, Evelyn didn’t want to argue with her anymore.
She pushed Anna away forcefully and walked forward.
“Evelyn Sherman!”
Anna suddenly shouted.
Evelyn had just turned her head when a bottle of water was splashed towards her.
Ice-cold mineral water was very cold, sliding from her face to her lapel, wetting her entire top.
Her white blouse had become transparent, revealing glimpses of her chest.
Already eye-catching, she immediately became the center of attention.
What was most important was that her script was also wet…
Evelyn held the script against her chest to cover her embarrassment, and looked at Anna with a trace of anger.
Stepping forward, she raised her hand…
“Mr.
Chester is here!
Hurry, clean up the scene and inform the director!” Someone rushed in from outside and shouted at the film crew.
Evelyn’s hand, raised in mid-air, froze.
Her gaze shifted to the entrance.
A tall, noble figure walked in slowly, basking in sunlight.
His chiseled handsome face, enchanting eyes, and thin lips were all perfect from every angle.
Several bodyguards beside him swiftly took control of the scene, separating onlookers.
Evelyn stood there, staring blankly at him.
It had been a week since she had seen him.
She thought she didn’t care, but at that moment, she realized how scared she was to see him and how much she wanted to see him…
Feeling the water stains on her face, she became conscious of her embarrassing state and tried to hide behind her raised hand.
She wanted to turn away, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.
She watched wide-eyed as Chester Yale walked towards her.
His deep, dark eyes swept across her and then moved away indifferently, as if he hadn’t seen her at all…
Evelyn’s body stiffened.
His indifference hurt her even more than Anna’s provocation.
“Did you see that?
In Mr.
Chester’s eyes, you don’t exist.” Anna gazed infatuatedly at Chester’s strong figure and didn’t forget to add salt to Evelyn’s wounds.
She threw the empty water bottle away and quickly walked into the filming studio in high heels.
Evelyn was left alone, looking desolate.
“Miss Sherman, Mr.
Wilson asked me to call you in.
He said the investor wants to see your script.” A staff member suddenly rushed out of the filming studio.
“…”
Evelyn looked up in astonishment, “What did you say?”
“Miss Sherman, your clothes are all wet, it’s impolite to meet the investor like this.
Let me take you to change your clothes first, and as for the script, if you brought a USB flash drive, I can help you print another copy.”
The staff’s attitude changed 180 degrees, being so enthusiastic that she couldn’t react in time.
When Evelyn changed her clothes and took the new script to see Mr.
Wilson, she found that Chester was also sitting in front of the filming machine.
His enchanting face was covered with a layer of gloom, as if someone had upset him.