Chapter 630


    Ignoring all the gossip around her, Estelle turned back and sat on her stool, continuing to y her


    game.


    Craig walked over, surprised, and asked, “Estelle, you know how to fight?”


    Estelle nodded, “Yeah, I’ve picked up a bit!”


    “You don’t just know a bit!” Craig looked at her in admiration. “We had an action moviest time, and


    even Mr. Mayfield’s martial arts instructor wasn’t as good as you”


    That martial arts instructor had also shown his skills, but he was nowhere near as strong as Estelle.


    Would you teach me?” Craig asked excitedly.


    Estelleughed lightly. “This takes your own effort. Even if I teach you a few moves, they won’t be


    practical when you use them.”


    N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    Craig thought about it, realizing that it was something that had to be practiced from a young age.


    His excitement faded, and he started to worry, “You’vepletely pissed off Hattie and Malloy now.


    They’ll definitely get revenge on you!”


    –


    Estelle was killed in the game, feeling a bit down why was she still so bad after ying for so long?


    She put down her phone and said casually. There are many people wanting to take revenge on me, but


    they have to have the ability to do so. Anyway, time to work!”


    Because of Hattie falling into the water, work was suspended in the morning and resumed in the


    afternoon


    It was cold outside, so Estelle didn’t go to the barbecue joint. Instead, she and the staff ate the working


    meal at the filming site.


    However, when she went to get her lunch, the logistic manager waved his hand coldly, “No lunch for


    you. Next!”


    Craig stood behind Estelle, indignant, “Estelle is part of the crew, too. Why’s there no lunch for her?”


    “Sorry!” The logistic manager sneered, “All the lunches today were ordered by Mr. Hearn from a good


    restaurant just for the crew. Mr. Hearn’s people specifically mentioned that there’s no share for Estelle.


    If she wants to eat, she has to buy her own!”


    The others looked over at them, but no one spoke up for Estelle. Most were taking pleasure in her


    misfortune.


    Pissing off wealthy people had its consequences.


    Craig wanted to argue for Estelle, but she stopped him, ‘It’s alright, you guys go ahead and eat. I’ll go


    now.”


    Estelle turned and left nonchntly, without a hint of anger or irritation on her face.


    Watching her leave, Craig felt sorry for her.


    Estelle went to the Smokestack BBQ. Today Norah was there too, serving customers while loudly


    greeting Estelle.


    The weather was cold, and the barbecue shop was almost full. Estelle found a seat and Norah brought


    a tablet for her to order.


    Estelle looked at the tablet with its ordering feature and couldn’t helpughing, “You really improved


    this! Just remember to get reimbursed from Mr. Flemmings!”


    “There’s no need for his reimbursement, it’s just a little pocket money!” Norah pinched her fingertips


    and smiled with her eyes closed.


    Estelle found Norah’s cuteness to have none of the arrogance of a rich heiress. Even when she


    asionally showed off, she was just too cute!


    Back at the set, inside Hattie’s temporary rest room, Yvonne walked in and asked with concern, “Are


    you okay?”


    The room was warmed with an electric heater, Hattiey on the couch, covered with a down nket,


    her face still pale, “Yes, I’m fine now. Thank you foring to see me.”


    –


    Yvonne sat next to her and touched Hattie’s forehead, “You aren’t running a fever, are you? Estelle is


    really too much how could she push someone into the water on a freezing day like this?”


    Hiding the hatred in her eyes, Hattie muttered, “It’s because Mr. Lamont protects her. She’s always


    been so arrogant!”