Everything was going smoothly for the production crew. Hannah Walker and Charlotte Cooper worked together seamlessly, and the director couldn't stop smiling all afternoon.
On the other hand, Lily McKenzie didn't have such luck. She paced anxiously back and forth in her room, where she had already smashed her belongings to pieces.
"Hey, Lucas, do you have any better ideas?"
Lily was getting desperate, never expecting this to be such a total defeat for her.
"Why are you asking me?"
Lucas's lazy voice sounded on the other end of the phone, filled with impatience. "Or have you forgotten that we already stopped working together not long ago?"
Accidentally touching the wound on his body, Lucas took a painful gasp and cursed Henry Russell a million times in his heart.
This Henry Russell, really merciless.
"Lucas, what do you mean? Do you think without my protection, you could still do anything? If I wanted, you could be arrested by the police right now!"