Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared novel Chapter 130

Silently, Charlie pulled his suit jacket collar around Nancy, enveloping her in its folds.

Without a word, he abruptly turned to face Director Grant. "Did you have her dress like this just to play pool?"

Caught off guard, Director Grant smiled nervously, "Young Master Firth, it's for the plot..."

"What plot?"

Charlie snatched the cue stick from Nancy's hand and tossed it to the floor. The loud clatter startled everyone in the room.

Young Master Firth's anger was truly terrifying.

With his dark eyes filled with icy rage, he stared at Director Grant, his face frosted with anger. "Director Grant, as a top-tier director, do you depend on exploiting your actresses to build your reputation?"

Director Grant was left speechless, his face flushing red then pale.

Of course, his fame wasn't built on exploiting actresses; he had genuine talent.

But he couldn't explain this to Charlie, so he just chuckled awkwardly, "Young Master Firth, Vivian is playing a cold-blooded assassin who disguises herself..."

Charlie gave a cold laugh, " Are you really good at filming?"

"Huh?" Director Grant was taken aback, but quickly realized what Charlie meant and panicked.

"Young Master Firth, let's be reasonable. The script requires Vivian to dress like this, and it's not as if the dress is revealing..."