Chapter 611 No Help
Ingrid knew the clothing wouldn’t fit her, yet she still fought over it.
It wouldn’t be surprising if the costume had been branded, but it was merely a factory uniform, and Ingrid wouldn’t look any prettier dressed in it.
Admiration filled Shay as he studied Skylar’s beautiful and delicate face.
Alas, it’ll be tough on her since she doesn’t have any connections with the production team. Sadly, that’s how the world works. Capitalism runs it.
Marcus dropped by for a visit that evening and gained praises from the filming crew. Despite his status, they complimented his looks and humbleness for coming to the filming site.
While he distributed coffee and desserts to the entire crew, Ingrid proudly walked in with her head held high like an arrogant swan and clung to Marcus.
Laurel passed a cup of hot latte to Skylar. Holding the cup of coffee, Skylar walked toward the trash can.
“The coffee is not poisoned.”
Skylar’s fingers tightened around the coffee cup. “I didn’t say I would throw it. That would be such a waste.”
In the middle of the crowd, Marcus had one of his hands stuffed into the pocket of his jeans. From his denim jeans, white sneakers, and branded coat, one could see the difference between the usually solemn Tobias and him at a glance. His looks were a perfect fit to be part of Sheldon’s inner circle.
The scent of cologne that lingered on him was strong, but Skylar preferred Tobias’ scent.
In terms of responsibility, Marcus was slightly better than Sheldon. At the very least, Marcus took part in managing his career while Sheldon was the same old Sheldon, living life carefreely.
“Kate agreed to dinner with me. I’ve reserved a table at the restaurant. I’ll send you the time and location later.”
However, Skylar didn’t respond to him. She intended to let Kate deal with Marcus on her own as she had no care for his connections and resources.
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