Chapter 664
Hattie then slowly said, “For a while now, I’ve been having dinner with Mr. Velez at the 9th Mansion with
Mr. Scott, who brought Estelle along. They seemed pretty close, and Mr. Scott even got a dessert from
the Raye family for Estelle just because she likes sweets”
Nte suddenly remembered the silhouette of a girl she saw in a dessert shop one day, squinting and
asking, “Was it Sweet Whispers Bakery?”
Hattie nodded, “Yep, that’s the one”
For a moment, Nte’s heart
was filled with jealousy and bittemess. She clenched her teeth in secret, filled with hatred, and then pre
tended not to care, sneering. “At that time, I wasn’t even with Mr. Scott yet! If she had been with Mr. Sc
ott before, she’s just his discarded trash!”
Hattieughed, “Mr. Scott was pretty good to her at that time, but whatever happened in the past is in t
he past. Don’t worry about it.”
“Um, Nte absentmindedly nodded.
“We have a scene together soon, so I’ll go get ready. You should change too, Hattie stood up, “I’ll see y
outer!”
After Hattie left, Nte’s face turned ugly. She called her assistant and asked, “Which one is Estelle?”
Her assistant took her out and pointed to a girl organizing clothes, “That’s her”
Nte looked at Estelle’s profile, feeling more and more familiar. She was almost sure that it was the
girl she saw at Sweet Whispers Bakery that day
“What is she doing in our crew?”
“She’s an assistant to the costume designer‘
With a turn of her eyes, Nte ordered, ‘Get the assistant director toe over
“Yes” her assistant replied and left.
Because the person backing Nte was Manley, the assistant director Ma didn’t dare to ck off
. When he heard Nte calling for him, he immediately ran over with a smile, “Ms. Waldo, what can I
do for you?”
Nte asked, ‘I have a scene to shoot soon, where are my clothes?”
Ma turned to call Estelle over, “Estelle, help Ms. Waldo pick an outfit for this afternoon’s shoot.”
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Estelle agreed, quickly fetched an outfit and said, “This is Ms. Waldo’s size”
Nte eyed Estelle the whole time, suddenly smiling and asked, “Your name is Estelle?”
Estelle nodded, “Yes, I’m an assistant to the costume designer in this crew. If Ms Waldo needs anything
, feel free to ask me.”
Nte looked her up and down, noticing her wearing a beige sweater, with a slim and well–
proportioned figure, and even more delicate facial features. She grew more jealous and turned to Malc
om, ‘I think Estelle is quite smart. Let her be my assistant.”
Ma hesitated, “Ms Waldo, I’m afraid that’s not possible Estelle is an assistant to the costume desig
ner, and she’s from Snowy Studios. We’re in a partnership with them.”
Nte plumped down in her chair,
“I don’t care. I want her to be my assistant. If you don’t agree, I won’t shoot.”
Ma sighed inwardly, thinking who does Nte think she is to threaten the crew?
If it weren’t for Manley, who would even know her?