'Hayden...' Wyneth's eyes narrowed as she strode forward with an air of composure, seemingly oblivious to his presence.Hearing the footsteps, Hayden looked up, his deep gaze locked unto her. As soon as he entered the private room, he had already spotted her. She was stunning in a red velvet gown that perfectly accentuated her gorgeous figure. Her slim waist and curvaceous arms crafted a seductive silhouette. Today, her legs were hidden, yet she was even more captivating than the day before. Despite this, she walked past him expressionless.Hayden squinted and called out, "Wyneth."Wyneth halted, casting him a sideways glance. Her eyes were as captivating as a hook, but her voice was frosty. "What can I do for you, Mr. Hamilton?"She bore no resemblance to the sweet, gentle, and flirtatious Wyneth he had spent time with the previous night. A headache crept up on Hayden. He raised a hand to massage his temple, drew closer to her, and whispered, "Wyneth, don't speak to me like that."
Wyneth lifted her chin, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous smile as her voice took on a flirtatious tone. "Yes, that's right."Clearly provoked by her words, Hayden's eyes grew dark. He pressed his lips together, glaring intently at her with a brooding expression."Is there anything else?" she asked.Hayden said nothing. Wyneth's smile vanished, and her face turned icy. "Let go of me, and listen carefully. Hayden, for the past three years, just pretend I never existed as your wife. I hope we never cross paths again. As for the divorce agreement, please have Mr. Zach send it to me promptly." With that, she broke free from his grasp and pushed him away, creating enough distance to walk away.Hayden stood frozen for quite some time.When Jake found him, Wyneth was long gone. He hurried over and inquired. "Where's Wyneth? Don't tell me you scared her off."During the gathering earlier, Hayden abruptly set down his glass and stormed out. Jake thought something serious had happened,
Upon hearing that, Jake's eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked, "You seriously call those things useless?"With a cold and indifferent tone, Hayden replied, "Aren't they just pretty with no real purpose?"Jake fell silent for a moment before responding. "I won't waste time discussing these trivialities with you. Whether or not they have value isn't the point. Will you send them or not?""Fine, I'll send them." Hayden conceded. After all, it was his only option right now. Wyneth had blocked his calls, and even Jake's dinner invitation didn't work. If Jake believed flowers would help, then he would try that first.The next day, Wyneth officially joined the film crew. The set was buzzing with activity, and apart from Gigi, the lead actress who had her own makeup room and lounge, all the other actresses shared a cramped makeup area.The room was nearly full when Wyneth arrived. Some actresses dozed off in their chairs, clutching their scripts, while others hastily ate breakfast as
The makeup artist hesitated, glancing at her, "But, Yoyo, your makeup isn't done yet."Yoyo responded confidently. "It's all good. Finish Wyneth's makeup first, then you can do mine. No big deal."Wyneth's lips moved, wanting to object, but she ended up thanking Yoyo instead."Don't mention it!" Yoyo exclaimed, "Let's be friends. How about we exchange numbers and grab some late-night snacks sometime? Just don't let my manager find out, or I'll never hear the end of it."Yoyo's bubbly personality and incessant chatter finally made Wyneth laugh. They exchanged phone numbers.Sure enough, Wyneth's scene was up first.When Wyneth finished her scene and returned, Yoyo immediately handed her phone to her. "I have to do my scene now, and I don't have time to get a ticket. Wyneth, can you help me out?""Get a ticket?"Seizing the moment of Wyneth's confusion, Yoyo thrust the phone into her hand and whispered a six-digit number. "This is the payment password. Make sure to buy the ticket
Yoyo's eyes widened, exchanging a meaningful glance with Wyneth. With a knowing smile, Wyneth silently opened the in her hands."I'll go investigate," Yoyo declared, leaving the room. Moments later, she returned, her expression a mixture of shock and amusement. "You won't believe this... those flowers were actually from Mr. Hamilton for Gigi!"At these words, Wyneth's fingers paused ever so briefly, before resuming their usual rhythm. 'Things are escalating quickly,' she mused."You don't seem the least bit surprised." Yoyo observed as she sat down in front of Wyneth, her gaze intense. "We're talking about Hayden here! Countless female celebrities would kill for his attention."And not just female celebrities seeking his favor. Once, Wyneth herself had been among them. But now, she understood that some things were simply unattainable, no matter how desperately desired."Seriously though, do you think Mr. Hamilton is genuinely interested in Gigi? He visited the set yesterday, and
In a hotel's lavish suite, the tall and impressive figure of the man was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows. A young assistant busily worked behind him, but when he spoke up, the assistant stopped and looked over. "No problem, Mr. Hamilton. I've got this. I even did some research and found the perfect flowers for you and Mrs. Hamilton. And trust me, you won't see the same arrangement twice in a week." As soon as Dexter finished speaking, he felt a little proud of himself. 'If this continues, Mrs. Hamilton will definitely reconcile with Mr. Hamilton!'Dexter then asked, "Mr. Hamilton, aside from the flowers, I was thinking we could add some chocolates, or perhaps some cakes?"'Those overly sweet and greasy things?' Hayden felt nauseous as he thought to himself about it. "Are you sure she'll like it?" Mr. Hamilton felt that Wyneth would not be very fond of sweets or the likes of it."Mr. Hamilton, women love anything that's sweet. How could anyone say no to this? Sugar boosts
At that very moment, Gigi was in her dressing room, cradling a bouquet of flowers and striking various poses as she took pictures with her phone. After capturing the flowers, she turned her attention to snapping photos of chocolates and sweet treats. Her spirits were soaring to new heights, all thanks to Hayden."Alright, that's enough," Gigi said, handing the bouquet to her assistant. "Help me put these flowers away, would you? I want to share these on my social media."The assistant reached out to take the bouquet, but before she could grasp it, Gigi, distracted by her phone, let go. The vibrant bouquet fell to the floor, and the assistant's face turned pale."I'm so sorry, Gigi! I didn't mean to."Gigi glared at the fallen bouquet, her anger boiling over as she shouted, "Are you blind or just incapable of using your hands? Is this really how you take something from someone when they ask?""I- I'm so sorry," stammered the assistant, her face drained of color. She bent down to pi
"Hayden, why didn't you tell us you were coming to Frecford?" one man asked. "If it wasn't for Jake, we wouldn't have known you were here."Hayden picked up his tea from the table, his eyes narrowing slightly as he replied softly, "Should I make a special announcement for a simple meeting?"A man named Rio Silva raised an eyebrow. "How long are you staying at Frecford this time?"Hayden's expression remained calm. "Three or four days, I suppose."Initially, he planned to stay for no more than two days, but three days had already passed. Hayden never thought he would waste his time like this."You're leaving so soon?" Jake began to say something but was interrupted by a phone call. "Let me take this call." Seeing the name of the director from Le Palais on the screen, Jake's brow furrowed. 'What could be the matter at this hour?' he wondered."Matthew?"As soon as Matthew heard Jake's voice, he began to vent his frustrations. He had finally found an actress who satisfied him in ev