Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1958

Chapter 1958: She Actually Forgot Her Lines

All those pairs of eyes were watching her, eager to see what Angel would do next.

Just moments ago, even the discerning could tell, Angel did it on purpose.

How could she possibly not have read the script?

How could she not know she had lines to deliver?

"Departments, get ready! Let's do the second take immediately!" the director's whistle was in his mouth, he blew it, "Action!"

Summer quickly got into character. As she opened the car door again, just as she was about to step out, Angel came striding towards her.

Summer looked at her, a bit anxious as she spoke, "Riverflow, please listen to me, Tristan and I..."

Slap! Another loud slap landed on her face! It packed a punch, hitting her directly on the cheek!

Elisa felt heartbroken, feeling helpless and muttered, "Why can't it be gentler? It's just a scene..."

Blood trickled from the corner of Summer's mouth, her vision filled with stars from the blow. But she managed to hold her emotions, slowly lifting her gaze, just as described in the script, she looked at the woman in front of her.

Though Angel's face appeared calm, in the close distance, one could still sense the hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

Silence...

The cameraman and lighting crew looked a bit puzzled, the director also turned to them, what was going on?

Angel... actually forgot her lines!

"Cut!" the director, seeing them silent for so long, raised his voice, "Angel, what's going on? Where are your lines? Forgot them?!"

At this moment, Spencer's eyes were filled with rage!

His fists clenched tightly at his sides! This damn woman!

"It's Mr. Marsh!"

The crew couldn't help but feel nervous, even the director didn't dare to neglect him. He's the investor, the big daddy!

The car stopped, the black-clad bodyguard opened the door, and Ivan, the pride of the heavens, stepped out in the gaze of everyone.

As the head of the first financial conglomerate, his aura was innate. His perfectly tailored black suit accentuated his impeccable figure.

It's a pity he's married, he's incredibly devoted to his wife, otherwise, countless women would have thrown themselves at him.

Ivan's stern facial features were distinct. After getting out of the car, he stood there, staring at them impassively, his deep eyes resembling ancient galaxies, so profound that one couldn't discern any emotions.

"Mr. Marsh..." the director nodded and approached him with a bow, "You came to visit the set without prior notice?"

"You guys continue shooting," Ivan's tone was indifferent, "I was just passing by, thought I'd visit." Then his gaze fell on the two girls not far away.