Right now, Evelyn could only focus all her hate on Grace. If it had not been for Grace, she would not have suffered such humiliation today!
It was all Grace's fault! Sooner or later, she would get even with Grace!
Evelyn bitterly said in her heart, but in reality, she could only kneel. After all, she could not afford to offend Jason. Plus, Brian was her backer now, so she could not fight with Brian.
She even wanted to be Brian's last girlfriend.
It was only when she knelt in front of Grace that Grace slightly frowned. She stepped back a couple of paces and turned to the director who looked rather frightened. She said, "Sorry, Director. I'm afraid I can't take part in today's scene. You don't need to pay me. I'm leaving."
"Alright..." the director responded with a shudder.
Grace headed straight for the dressing room, ready to change out of her costume. Jason followed her.
As Brian looked back at Jason and Grace, a sharp glint flashed across his phoenix eyes.
When Evelyn saw them leave, she wanted to get up and put an end to the kneeling and groveling.
However, Brian lightly said, "Go on, I didn't let you finish. What's the hurry?"
Stunned, Evelyn looked at Brian and saw that his expression was serious. He wanted her to get down on her knees to continued and grovel.
If Jason asked her to do this to stand up for Grace, what about Brian? Was he standing up for Grace, too?
At the thought of this possibility, Evelyn felt an unstoppable panic. The feeling was far greater than the fear she had felt in the face of Jason.
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