Mr. Ford Is Jealous
Chapter 453

Chapter 453

she heard the man chuckle in a low voice as he put his hand on her waist. "You got so angry because I called you an idiot? What about those things you scolded me about last night?"

Stella did not say anything. Weston then whispered in her ear and reminded her word by word, "You called me an insatiable beast last night. You said I was a hungry wolf..."

The more he spoke, the redder Stella's face became. She turned her head and covered his mouth. "Stop it!"

Weston gazed at her with his deep eyes and suddenly kissed her on her palm. "Stella..." He called her name in a loving and husky voice. "Just stay by my side." He held her and hugged her tighter in his arms. Suddenly, he felt that this was what he had pictured his life to be like.

At the set.

Before Stella got out of the car, she checked the small mirror again. She armed herself and covered up all the marks before she left the house.

Fortunately, it was winter now. The costumes were very thick. If she took care of it, no one would notice them.

She breathed a sigh of relief and told the driver to stop in front. She made another turn before arriving at the set.

When she arrived, Bradley had just finished his last scene.

He saw her coming and nodded to her. "We can start shooting today."

Bradley was in a good mood. His relationship with Stella had improved, so Stella asked straightforwardly, "Did something happen?" Bradley said, "Guinevere has finally gotten into character." He suddenly paused and looked at Stella. "Have your injuries healed?" Stella said, "It's already much better. It's just some bruises. Don't worry." The memory from the last time she helped Guinevere as a body double in an action scene was still vivid in her mind. Bradley did not ask her any further questions because she seemed so optimistic. He only said to her, "Don't be so stubborn in the future. I still have a say in this crew." "I know," Stella said. "I'll do my best."

Bradley shook his head. "Go and get ready. If you can get the scene done in one try, you can get off work early."

Stella then went to get ready with the crew.

Guinevere had just finished shooting when she heard a burst of laughter from Stella's side. Her face immediately turned gloomy.

The makeup artist who was fixing her makeup trembled a little when her expression changed. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cohen. Did I do something wrong?" Her trembling tone was in stark contrast to the staff around Stella.

Guinevere suddenly lost her temper. "Why are you looking so afraid? Who are you showing this to? Have I ever hit you or scolded you? It's just makeup. Why are you showing me this pathetic look?" "Sorry...." The makeup artist immediately withdrew her hand and bowed to her with fearful eyes. "I'm just too nervous... I'm sorry to disappoint you, Ms. Cohen. I'm so sorry. Do you need another makeup artist?"

When she said that, it only made Guinevere angrier. She glared at her coldly and said, "Get

out!"

Then, the makeup artist left in despair.

Guinevere became angrier to the point where her assistant did not dare to come forward. However, the next scene required a different makeup style, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet. The assistant reminded, "Gwen, which makeup artist are we going to change?" "I only brought one makeup artist. Who else could it be?"

She vented her anger on the assistant. The assistant did not know what to do anymore.

Suddenly, another assistant came running with her cell phone. "Gwen, it's for you..." "How many times have I told you! Don't let anyone disturb me while I'm filming!" Guinevere roared at her. The assistant flinched and said softly, "But Mr. Ford called...".

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