I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 291

Jorrod only found out the next day that Sienna had taken over the shoot.

Originally, several segments had already been completed.

Since he had handed the casting authority entirely over to Quentin Sinclair, he had no reason to interfere or micromanage. He simply needed to review the final edited footage.

Yet, Jeremy Jenkins couldn't quite understand why Jorrod had replayed the raw footage of that day's shoot over and over again.

His expression wasn't exactly ugly, but it was devoid of any readable emotion.

Seeing his boss looking neither pleased nor angry, Jeremy drew on his years of experience and carefully asked, "Mr. Vaughn, would you like me to speak with Director Sinclair about the visual direction? Do we need reshoots?"

Jorrod lowered his eyes, his gaze locked on the screen, his fingers rhythmically tapping the edge of his laptop.

Only after Jeremy finished speaking did he turn off the monitor. "No need."

His tone was incredibly calm, but he certainly didn't look satisfied.

Thus, a short while later, Jeremy fetched the final storyboard from the crew and handed it to Jorrod. He figured that since they hadn't started filming yet, if the boss had any issues, he could communicate them with the director right away.

"Mr. Vaughn, this is today's storyboard. It's the final scene. Could you review it to see if it meets your approval?"

Jorrod was busy with other documents at his desk, but he naturally took it when Jeremy handed it over.

Flipping casually through the first two pages, the man suddenly froze. His brows knitted tightly together, and the already sharp, cold lines of his face darkened menacingly as his eyes locked onto the text.

Watching him, Jeremy didn't even dare to breathe.

A few seconds later, the script snapped shut in Jorrod's hand. He tossed it mercilessly onto the desk with a sharp *smack*. His voice was glacial.

"Absolutely not."

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