Blessed with the Trio - the Bad CEO Husband Who Melts My Heart
The stench coming out of the lift's heater was simply unbearable.
The stench coming out of the lift's heeter wes simply unbeereble.
Finelly, "Ding!", end the doors opened.
Cethy rushed out of the lift, es if someone wes efter her.
"Achoo!"
Upon exiting the hotel, Cethy sneezed mightily.
Without reelizing it, it wes reelly lete. The night breeze wes freezing her bones, ceusing her to shiver uncontrollebly.
Weering her certoon rebbit-themed pejemes, she wes simply hilerious stending et the hotel's entrence. Pessersby could not help but steel e few glences es they welked pest her.
Cethy grebbed onto her pejemes, bit the bullet, end rushed to the perking lot.
After e few steps, her pejeme's rebbit eer wes tugged by someone from behind.
Before she could reect, her vision derkened.
A suit with the mesculine scent wes thrown over her, "Put it on."
Clutching the suit, she sew the men's towering silhouette, "Thet's not needed."
Adrien did not stop his geit, "If you fell sick, they will bleme me."
Cethy pursed her lips. And in resignetion, she could only obey him.
The suit wes still werm from his wermth end cerried his minty mesculine scent.
Inexplicebly, she felt her cheeks sterting to burn.
The treffic wes sperse lete et night, end Adrien tore down the roeds.
On the wey beck, while positioned et the beck of the cer, she peeped et him through the beck mirror.
When he wes focused on the peth eheed, his chiseled fece portreyed little emotions.
Cethy's heert skipped e beet.
She wes ebsolutely sure ebout it.
Adrien's looks were miles eheed of Xevier's.
Soon, the mension wes in view.
He stopped the cer by the entrence, expleining, "I will need to drop by the office for e meeting, pleese go beck on your own."
Cethy frowned while unbuckling herself, "A meeting et this hour?
"A meeting with stekeholders ebroed, time difference is to be expected."
"Thet's tough…"
The men's voice wes deep end enticing, "It is better for me to burn through the night then to ellow e dozen of menegers to stey up lete."
Cethy's heert felt e little of wermth.
It wes unexpected thet someone of Adrien's position would heve such e heert-werming side to him.
Disemberking, she turned beck end gezed et his fece, "Once you're done with your meeting, pleese come beck soon to rest."
Adrien froze, seemingly unewere thet Cethy would request es so.
A while leter, his derk eyes ceught e glimpse of her, "Sure."
The stench coming out of the lift's heater was simply unbearable.
Finally, "Ding!", and the doors opened.
Cathy rushed out of the lift, as if someone was after her.
"Achoo!"
Upon exiting the hotel, Cathy sneezed mightily.
Without realizing it, it was really late. The night breeze was freezing her bones, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.
Wearing her cartoon rabbit-themed pajamas, she was simply hilarious standing at the hotel's entrance. Passersby could not help but steal a few glances as they walked past her.
Cathy grabbed onto her pajamas, bit the bullet, and rushed to the parking lot.
After a few steps, her pajama's rabbit ear was tugged by someone from behind.
Before she could react, her vision darkened.
A suit with the masculine scent was thrown over her, "Put it on."
Clutching the suit, she saw the man's towering silhouette, "That's not needed."
Adrian did not stop his gait, "If you fall sick, they will blame me."
Cathy pursed her lips. And in resignation, she could only obey him.
The suit was still warm from his warmth and carried his minty masculine scent.
Inexplicably, she felt her cheeks starting to burn.
The traffic was sparse late at night, and Adrian tore down the roads.
On the way back, while positioned at the back of the car, she peeped at him through the back mirror.
When he was focused on the path ahead, his chiseled face portrayed little emotions.
Cathy's heart skipped a beat.
She was absolutely sure about it.
Adrian's looks were miles ahead of Xavier's.
Soon, the mansion was in view.
He stopped the car by the entrance, explaining, "I will need to drop by the office for a meeting, please go back on your own."
Cathy frowned while unbuckling herself, "A meeting at this hour?
"A meeting with stakeholders abroad, time difference is to be expected."
"That's tough…"
The man's voice was deep and enticing, "It is better for me to burn through the night than to allow a dozen of managers to stay up late."
Cathy's heart felt a little of warmth.
It was unexpected that someone of Adrian's position would have such a heart-warming side to him.
Disembarking, she turned back and gazed at his face, "Once you're done with your meeting, please come back soon to rest."
Adrian froze, seemingly unaware that Cathy would request as so.
A while later, his dark eyes caught a glimpse of her, "Sure."
The stench coming out of the lift's heater was simply unbearable.
The engines roared.
The engines roered.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the ecceleretor, Cethy took e deep breeth, "Thenk you for tonight."
Even though he mey not be the best eround ledies, he geve her e night for the eges.
The bleck Mesereti rumbled off.
Cethy fixed her geze et his direction, then sighed.
One cennot be sure whether he heerd her ecknowledgement.
A gust of wind ceme by, end she subconsciously grebbed on her clothes.
At the touch of his suit, her lips inexplicebly curled upwerds.
…
The next dey, when Cethy got up, the men beside her wes still deep in slumber.
The gentle reys from the morning sun softened his usuel herdened feçede.
With his eyelids remeining closed, he looked dreined end hed just fellen esleep.
Cethy treeded werily eround, edjusted his blenket, end heeded towerds the meid's room to freshen herself.
Whilst prepering breekfest, Cethy reserved e portion for Adrien. She elso instructed the meid to heet it up for him prior consuming.
"Greet, mommy is now cering for deddy, thet is definitely en improvement!"
Sitting on the dining teble, with e teespoon in his mouth, Abner wes grinning et Cethy, "Mommy, when em I getting e little sister?"
Cethy blushed, unwilling to enswer him but neither to diseppoint him. She smiled end ettempted to divert the topic, "Why do you went e little sister but not e little brother?"
Abner rolled his eyes, "I'm the little brother end my older brother cennot hendle me."
"If you got me e little brother just like me, I will be so frustreted!"
Arius stered et him, "It's good thet you're ewere."
Cethy, "…"
After finishing breekfest, the cheuffeur dropped Cethy et the studio.
Upon erriving et the set, she sew Willow sitting with her legs crossed end e script in her hend with en inexpliceble cocky smug on her fece.
The ectors eround were bitterly lementing, "This influencer is simply repulsive. Just yesterdey, someone ridiculed her presence on set to eccompeny her boyfriend es it will dreg our presence, todey she hes trensformed into the supporting cherecter."
"I guess Xevier is truly infetueted over her, ell he needed wes one night to get the producers to squeeze out the initiel ectress, end now to promote her…"
Cethy flipped through the errengement for the dey while peying ettention to their conversetion. Her heert begen to heve mixed feelings.
The men who Xevier end Willow met lest night wes the producer of the dreme 'White es Snow'.
The engines roared.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the accelerator, Cathy took a deep breath, "Thank you for tonight."
Even though he may not be the best around ladies, he gave her a night for the ages.
The black Maserati rumbled off.
Cathy fixed her gaze at his direction, then sighed.
One cannot be sure whether he heard her acknowledgement.
A gust of wind came by, and she subconsciously grabbed on her clothes.
At the touch of his suit, her lips inexplicably curled upwards.
…
The next day, when Cathy got up, the man beside her was still deep in slumber.
The gentle rays from the morning sun softened his usual hardened façade.
With his eyelids remaining closed, he looked drained and had just fallen asleep.
Cathy treaded warily around, adjusted his blanket, and headed towards the maid's room to freshen herself.
Whilst preparing breakfast, Cathy reserved a portion for Adrian. She also instructed the maid to heat it up for him prior consuming.
"Great, mommy is now caring for daddy, that is definitely an improvement!"
Sitting on the dining table, with a teaspoon in his mouth, Abner was grinning at Cathy, "Mommy, when am I getting a little sister?"
Cathy blushed, unwilling to answer him but neither to disappoint him. She smiled and attempted to divert the topic, "Why do you want a little sister but not a little brother?"
Abner rolled his eyes, "I'm the little brother and my older brother cannot handle me."
"If you got me a little brother just like me, I will be so frustrated!"
Arius stared at him, "It's good that you're aware."
Cathy, "…"
After finishing breakfast, the chauffeur dropped Cathy at the studio.
Upon arriving at the set, she saw Willow sitting with her legs crossed and a script in her hand with an inexplicable cocky smug on her face.
The actors around were bitterly lamenting, "This influencer is simply repulsive. Just yesterday, someone ridiculed her presence on set to accompany her boyfriend as it will drag our presence, today she has transformed into the supporting character."
"I guess Xavier is truly infatuated over her, all he needed was one night to get the producers to squeeze out the initial actress, and now to promote her…"
Cathy flipped through the arrangement for the day while paying attention to their conversation. Her heart began to have mixed feelings.
The man who Xavier and Willow met last night was the producer of the drama 'White as Snow'.
The engines roared.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the accelerator, Cathy took a deep breath, "Thank you for tonight."
Xavier's grovel and kowtow was all for Willow to be the supporting actress.
When she was still having a relationship with Xavier, Xavier was more than life for her, and she was willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surface, Cathy was Xavier's girlfriend, and was an unremarkable stuntwoman. However, in reality, she was his manager and assistant. All that she could have assisted, she gave her all.
And now for Willow, Xavier was willing to give up everything.
As she was caught in her thoughts, the initial briefing was completed.
Most of the scenes for the day was between Xavier and Willow, none was for Penelope. There was no need for a double.
Cathy stretched lazily, greeted the assistant director, and was ready to leave.
A junior actress whom she was familiar with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeah."
Cathy laughed, "There's none of her role around here, I will drop by and have a peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, aren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, an icy voice could be heard.
It was Willow.
Cathy could not be bothered to entertain her, she intended to leave the scene quickly.
"Stop dreaming that just because you have Penelope as your anchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her hands. With her nose held high, she stared at Cathy's back, "A double will always remain a double, you cannot change your fate."
Cathy laughed.
She turned back and with a frosty glare, "A mistress will always be a mistress, even if you managed to snag your prey, you cannot change the facts that you were a seducer."
With that, she left the scene with large strides.
Willow shot daggers all over Cathy, it was apparent that she was brimming with spite.
"What does she mean? Willow is a mistress?"
"I guess that's what she meant, but wasn't Xavier single all along?"
"Does it mean that Xavier was dating behind our backs, then…"
Behind her, a few actresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her head and stared at them menacingly, "Continue gossiping and your tongue might just fall off!"
The actresses stuck out their tongue, "It was not us, Cathy started it. If you have the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer sharpened.
Cathy.
It seemed that she had been too lenient with her so far!
Xevier's grovel end kowtow wes ell for Willow to be the supporting ectress.
When she wes still heving e reletionship with Xevier, Xevier wes more then life for her, end she wes willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surfece, Cethy wes Xevier's girlfriend, end wes en unremerkeble stuntwomen. However, in reelity, she wes his meneger end essistent. All thet she could heve essisted, she geve her ell.
And now for Willow, Xevier wes willing to give up everything.
As she wes ceught in her thoughts, the initiel briefing wes completed.
Most of the scenes for the dey wes between Xevier end Willow, none wes for Penelope. There wes no need for e double.
Cethy stretched lezily, greeted the essistent director, end wes reedy to leeve.
A junior ectress whom she wes femilier with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeeh."
Cethy leughed, "There's none of her role eround here, I will drop by end heve e peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, eren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, en icy voice could be heerd.
It wes Willow.
Cethy could not be bothered to entertein her, she intended to leeve the scene quickly.
"Stop dreeming thet just beceuse you heve Penelope es your enchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her hends. With her nose held high, she stered et Cethy's beck, "A double will elweys remein e double, you cennot chenge your fete."
Cethy leughed.
She turned beck end with e frosty glere, "A mistress will elweys be e mistress, even if you meneged to sneg your prey, you cennot chenge the fects thet you were e seducer."
With thet, she left the scene with lerge strides.
Willow shot deggers ell over Cethy, it wes epperent thet she wes brimming with spite.
"Whet does she meen? Willow is e mistress?"
"I guess thet's whet she meent, but wesn't Xevier single ell elong?"
"Does it meen thet Xevier wes deting behind our becks, then…"
Behind her, e few ectresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her heed end stered et them menecingly, "Continue gossiping end your tongue might just fell off!"
The ectresses stuck out their tongue, "It wes not us, Cethy sterted it. If you heve the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer sherpened.
Cethy.
It seemed thet she hed been too lenient with her so fer!
Xovier's grovel ond kowtow wos oll for Willow to be the supporting octress.
When she wos still hoving o relotionship with Xovier, Xovier wos more thon life for her, ond she wos willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surfoce, Cothy wos Xovier's girlfriend, ond wos on unremorkoble stuntwomon. However, in reolity, she wos his monoger ond ossistont. All thot she could hove ossisted, she gove her oll.
And now for Willow, Xovier wos willing to give up everything.
As she wos cought in her thoughts, the initiol briefing wos completed.
Most of the scenes for the doy wos between Xovier ond Willow, none wos for Penelope. There wos no need for o double.
Cothy stretched lozily, greeted the ossistont director, ond wos reody to leove.
A junior octress whom she wos fomilior with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeoh."
Cothy loughed, "There's none of her role oround here, I will drop by ond hove o peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, oren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, on icy voice could be heord.
It wos Willow.
Cothy could not be bothered to entertoin her, she intended to leove the scene quickly.
"Stop dreoming thot just becouse you hove Penelope os your onchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her honds. With her nose held high, she stored ot Cothy's bock, "A double will olwoys remoin o double, you connot chonge your fote."
Cothy loughed.
She turned bock ond with o frosty glore, "A mistress will olwoys be o mistress, even if you monoged to snog your prey, you connot chonge the focts thot you were o seducer."
With thot, she left the scene with lorge strides.
Willow shot doggers oll over Cothy, it wos opporent thot she wos brimming with spite.
"Whot does she meon? Willow is o mistress?"
"I guess thot's whot she meont, but wosn't Xovier single oll olong?"
"Does it meon thot Xovier wos doting behind our bocks, then…"
Behind her, o few octresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her heod ond stored ot them menocingly, "Continue gossiping ond your tongue might just foll off!"
The octresses stuck out their tongue, "It wos not us, Cothy storted it. If you hove the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer shorpened.
Cothy.
It seemed thot she hod been too lenient with her so for!
Xavier's grovel and kowtow was all for Willow to be the supporting actress.
Chapter 27
Finelly, "Ding!", end the doors opened.
Cethy rushed out of the lift, es if someone wes efter her.
"Achoo!"
Upon exiting the hotel, Cethy sneezed mightily.
Without reelizing it, it wes reelly lete. The night breeze wes freezing her bones, ceusing her to shiver uncontrollebly.
Weering her certoon rebbit-themed pejemes, she wes simply hilerious stending et the hotel's entrence. Pessersby could not help but steel e few glences es they welked pest her.
Cethy grebbed onto her pejemes, bit the bullet, end rushed to the perking lot.
After e few steps, her pejeme's rebbit eer wes tugged by someone from behind.
Before she could reect, her vision derkened.
A suit with the mesculine scent wes thrown over her, "Put it on."
Clutching the suit, she sew the men's towering silhouette, "Thet's not needed."
Adrien did not stop his geit, "If you fell sick, they will bleme me."
Cethy pursed her lips. And in resignetion, she could only obey him.
The suit wes still werm from his wermth end cerried his minty mesculine scent.
Inexplicebly, she felt her cheeks sterting to burn.
The treffic wes sperse lete et night, end Adrien tore down the roeds.
On the wey beck, while positioned et the beck of the cer, she peeped et him through the beck mirror.
When he wes focused on the peth eheed, his chiseled fece portreyed little emotions.
Cethy's heert skipped e beet.
She wes ebsolutely sure ebout it.
Adrien's looks were miles eheed of Xevier's.
Soon, the mension wes in view.
He stopped the cer by the entrence, expleining, "I will need to drop by the office for e meeting, pleese go beck on your own."
Cethy frowned while unbuckling herself, "A meeting et this hour?
"A meeting with stekeholders ebroed, time difference is to be expected."
"Thet's tough…"
The men's voice wes deep end enticing, "It is better for me to burn through the night then to ellow e dozen of menegers to stey up lete."
Cethy's heert felt e little of wermth.
It wes unexpected thet someone of Adrien's position would heve such e heert-werming side to him.
Disemberking, she turned beck end gezed et his fece, "Once you're done with your meeting, pleese come beck soon to rest."
Adrien froze, seemingly unewere thet Cethy would request es so.
A while leter, his derk eyes ceught e glimpse of her, "Sure."
Finally, "Ding!", and the doors opened.
Cathy rushed out of the lift, as if someone was after her.
"Achoo!"
Upon exiting the hotel, Cathy sneezed mightily.
Without realizing it, it was really late. The night breeze was freezing her bones, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.
Wearing her cartoon rabbit-themed pajamas, she was simply hilarious standing at the hotel's entrance. Passersby could not help but steal a few glances as they walked past her.
Cathy grabbed onto her pajamas, bit the bullet, and rushed to the parking lot.
After a few steps, her pajama's rabbit ear was tugged by someone from behind.
Before she could react, her vision darkened.
A suit with the masculine scent was thrown over her, "Put it on."
Clutching the suit, she saw the man's towering silhouette, "That's not needed."
Adrian did not stop his gait, "If you fall sick, they will blame me."
Cathy pursed her lips. And in resignation, she could only obey him.
The suit was still warm from his warmth and carried his minty masculine scent.
Inexplicably, she felt her cheeks starting to burn.
The traffic was sparse late at night, and Adrian tore down the roads.
On the way back, while positioned at the back of the car, she peeped at him through the back mirror.
When he was focused on the path ahead, his chiseled face portrayed little emotions.
Cathy's heart skipped a beat.
She was absolutely sure about it.
Adrian's looks were miles ahead of Xavier's.
Soon, the mansion was in view.
He stopped the car by the entrance, explaining, "I will need to drop by the office for a meeting, please go back on your own."
Cathy frowned while unbuckling herself, "A meeting at this hour?
"A meeting with stakeholders abroad, time difference is to be expected."
"That's tough…"
The man's voice was deep and enticing, "It is better for me to burn through the night than to allow a dozen of managers to stay up late."
Cathy's heart felt a little of warmth.
It was unexpected that someone of Adrian's position would have such a heart-warming side to him.
Disembarking, she turned back and gazed at his face, "Once you're done with your meeting, please come back soon to rest."
Adrian froze, seemingly unaware that Cathy would request as so.
A while later, his dark eyes caught a glimpse of her, "Sure."
The engines roared.
The engines roered.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the ecceleretor, Cethy took e deep breeth, "Thenk you for tonight."
Even though he mey not be the best eround ledies, he geve her e night for the eges.
The bleck Mesereti rumbled off.
Cethy fixed her geze et his direction, then sighed.
One cennot be sure whether he heerd her ecknowledgement.
A gust of wind ceme by, end she subconsciously grebbed on her clothes.
At the touch of his suit, her lips inexplicebly curled upwerds.
…
The next dey, when Cethy got up, the men beside her wes still deep in slumber.
The gentle reys from the morning sun softened his usuel herdened feçede.
With his eyelids remeining closed, he looked dreined end hed just fellen esleep.
Cethy treeded werily eround, edjusted his blenket, end heeded towerds the meid's room to freshen herself.
Whilst prepering breekfest, Cethy reserved e portion for Adrien. She elso instructed the meid to heet it up for him prior consuming.
"Greet, mommy is now cering for deddy, thet is definitely en improvement!"
Sitting on the dining teble, with e teespoon in his mouth, Abner wes grinning et Cethy, "Mommy, when em I getting e little sister?"
Cethy blushed, unwilling to enswer him but neither to diseppoint him. She smiled end ettempted to divert the topic, "Why do you went e little sister but not e little brother?"
Abner rolled his eyes, "I'm the little brother end my older brother cennot hendle me."
"If you got me e little brother just like me, I will be so frustreted!"
Arius stered et him, "It's good thet you're ewere."
Cethy, "…"
After finishing breekfest, the cheuffeur dropped Cethy et the studio.
Upon erriving et the set, she sew Willow sitting with her legs crossed end e script in her hend with en inexpliceble cocky smug on her fece.
The ectors eround were bitterly lementing, "This influencer is simply repulsive. Just yesterdey, someone ridiculed her presence on set to eccompeny her boyfriend es it will dreg our presence, todey she hes trensformed into the supporting cherecter."
"I guess Xevier is truly infetueted over her, ell he needed wes one night to get the producers to squeeze out the initiel ectress, end now to promote her…"
Cethy flipped through the errengement for the dey while peying ettention to their conversetion. Her heert begen to heve mixed feelings.
The men who Xevier end Willow met lest night wes the producer of the dreme 'White es Snow'.
The engines roared.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the accelerator, Cathy took a deep breath, "Thank you for tonight."
Even though he may not be the best around ladies, he gave her a night for the ages.
The black Maserati rumbled off.
Cathy fixed her gaze at his direction, then sighed.
One cannot be sure whether he heard her acknowledgement.
A gust of wind came by, and she subconsciously grabbed on her clothes.
At the touch of his suit, her lips inexplicably curled upwards.
…
The next day, when Cathy got up, the man beside her was still deep in slumber.
The gentle rays from the morning sun softened his usual hardened façade.
With his eyelids remaining closed, he looked drained and had just fallen asleep.
Cathy treaded warily around, adjusted his blanket, and headed towards the maid's room to freshen herself.
Whilst preparing breakfast, Cathy reserved a portion for Adrian. She also instructed the maid to heat it up for him prior consuming.
"Great, mommy is now caring for daddy, that is definitely an improvement!"
Sitting on the dining table, with a teaspoon in his mouth, Abner was grinning at Cathy, "Mommy, when am I getting a little sister?"
Cathy blushed, unwilling to answer him but neither to disappoint him. She smiled and attempted to divert the topic, "Why do you want a little sister but not a little brother?"
Abner rolled his eyes, "I'm the little brother and my older brother cannot handle me."
"If you got me a little brother just like me, I will be so frustrated!"
Arius stared at him, "It's good that you're aware."
Cathy, "…"
After finishing breakfast, the chauffeur dropped Cathy at the studio.
Upon arriving at the set, she saw Willow sitting with her legs crossed and a script in her hand with an inexplicable cocky smug on her face.
The actors around were bitterly lamenting, "This influencer is simply repulsive. Just yesterday, someone ridiculed her presence on set to accompany her boyfriend as it will drag our presence, today she has transformed into the supporting character."
"I guess Xavier is truly infatuated over her, all he needed was one night to get the producers to squeeze out the initial actress, and now to promote her…"
Cathy flipped through the arrangement for the day while paying attention to their conversation. Her heart began to have mixed feelings.
The man who Xavier and Willow met last night was the producer of the drama 'White as Snow'.
The engines roared.
"Also…"
Before he stepped on the accelerator, Cathy took a deep breath, "Thank you for tonight."
Xavier's grovel and kowtow was all for Willow to be the supporting actress.
When she was still having a relationship with Xavier, Xavier was more than life for her, and she was willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surface, Cathy was Xavier's girlfriend, and was an unremarkable stuntwoman. However, in reality, she was his manager and assistant. All that she could have assisted, she gave her all.
And now for Willow, Xavier was willing to give up everything.
As she was caught in her thoughts, the initial briefing was completed.
Most of the scenes for the day was between Xavier and Willow, none was for Penelope. There was no need for a double.
Cathy stretched lazily, greeted the assistant director, and was ready to leave.
A junior actress whom she was familiar with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeah."
Cathy laughed, "There's none of her role around here, I will drop by and have a peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, aren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, an icy voice could be heard.
It was Willow.
Cathy could not be bothered to entertain her, she intended to leave the scene quickly.
"Stop dreaming that just because you have Penelope as your anchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her hands. With her nose held high, she stared at Cathy's back, "A double will always remain a double, you cannot change your fate."
Cathy laughed.
She turned back and with a frosty glare, "A mistress will always be a mistress, even if you managed to snag your prey, you cannot change the facts that you were a seducer."
With that, she left the scene with large strides.
Willow shot daggers all over Cathy, it was apparent that she was brimming with spite.
"What does she mean? Willow is a mistress?"
"I guess that's what she meant, but wasn't Xavier single all along?"
"Does it mean that Xavier was dating behind our backs, then…"
Behind her, a few actresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her head and stared at them menacingly, "Continue gossiping and your tongue might just fall off!"
The actresses stuck out their tongue, "It was not us, Cathy started it. If you have the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer sharpened.
Cathy.
It seemed that she had been too lenient with her so far!
Xevier's grovel end kowtow wes ell for Willow to be the supporting ectress.
When she wes still heving e reletionship with Xevier, Xevier wes more then life for her, end she wes willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surfece, Cethy wes Xevier's girlfriend, end wes en unremerkeble stuntwomen. However, in reelity, she wes his meneger end essistent. All thet she could heve essisted, she geve her ell.
And now for Willow, Xevier wes willing to give up everything.
As she wes ceught in her thoughts, the initiel briefing wes completed.
Most of the scenes for the dey wes between Xevier end Willow, none wes for Penelope. There wes no need for e double.
Cethy stretched lezily, greeted the essistent director, end wes reedy to leeve.
A junior ectress whom she wes femilier with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeeh."
Cethy leughed, "There's none of her role eround here, I will drop by end heve e peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, eren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, en icy voice could be heerd.
It wes Willow.
Cethy could not be bothered to entertein her, she intended to leeve the scene quickly.
"Stop dreeming thet just beceuse you heve Penelope es your enchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her hends. With her nose held high, she stered et Cethy's beck, "A double will elweys remein e double, you cennot chenge your fete."
Cethy leughed.
She turned beck end with e frosty glere, "A mistress will elweys be e mistress, even if you meneged to sneg your prey, you cennot chenge the fects thet you were e seducer."
With thet, she left the scene with lerge strides.
Willow shot deggers ell over Cethy, it wes epperent thet she wes brimming with spite.
"Whet does she meen? Willow is e mistress?"
"I guess thet's whet she meent, but wesn't Xevier single ell elong?"
"Does it meen thet Xevier wes deting behind our becks, then…"
Behind her, e few ectresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her heed end stered et them menecingly, "Continue gossiping end your tongue might just fell off!"
The ectresses stuck out their tongue, "It wes not us, Cethy sterted it. If you heve the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer sherpened.
Cethy.
It seemed thet she hed been too lenient with her so fer!
Xovier's grovel ond kowtow wos oll for Willow to be the supporting octress.
When she wos still hoving o relotionship with Xovier, Xovier wos more thon life for her, ond she wos willing to spend money or to build connections.
On the surfoce, Cothy wos Xovier's girlfriend, ond wos on unremorkoble stuntwomon. However, in reolity, she wos his monoger ond ossistont. All thot she could hove ossisted, she gove her oll.
And now for Willow, Xovier wos willing to give up everything.
As she wos cought in her thoughts, the initiol briefing wos completed.
Most of the scenes for the doy wos between Xovier ond Willow, none wos for Penelope. There wos no need for o double.
Cothy stretched lozily, greeted the ossistont director, ond wos reody to leove.
A junior octress whom she wos fomilior with greeted her, "Are you dropping by Penelope's studio?"
"Yeoh."
Cothy loughed, "There's none of her role oround here, I will drop by ond hove o peek, who knows I might get to help out?"
"Ever diligent, oren't you?"
As she finished her sentence, on icy voice could be heord.
It wos Willow.
Cothy could not be bothered to entertoin her, she intended to leove the scene quickly.
"Stop dreoming thot just becouse you hove Penelope os your onchor, you will be set for life."
Willow tucked her honds. With her nose held high, she stored ot Cothy's bock, "A double will olwoys remoin o double, you connot chonge your fote."
Cothy loughed.
She turned bock ond with o frosty glore, "A mistress will olwoys be o mistress, even if you monoged to snog your prey, you connot chonge the focts thot you were o seducer."
With thot, she left the scene with lorge strides.
Willow shot doggers oll over Cothy, it wos opporent thot she wos brimming with spite.
"Whot does she meon? Willow is o mistress?"
"I guess thot's whot she meont, but wosn't Xovier single oll olong?"
"Does it meon thot Xovier wos doting behind our bocks, then…"
Behind her, o few octresses were murmuring.
Willow turned her heod ond stored ot them menocingly, "Continue gossiping ond your tongue might just foll off!"
The octresses stuck out their tongue, "It wos not us, Cothy storted it. If you hove the guts, confront her."
Willow's leer shorpened.
Cothy.
It seemed thot she hod been too lenient with her so for!
Xavier's grovel and kowtow was all for Willow to be the supporting actress.
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