Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1962: Spencer Won'T Let Her Off

Chapter 1962: Spencer Won't Let Her Off

"Summer, you say it's not painful, how could it not be painful? I don't have the heart to rest when I see her bullying you. I can't find any evidence and can't help you. I hate myself so much! I came to help, but what have I done for you!" Elisa frowned, full of self-blame.

"Elisa..." Seeing her guilt-ridden look, Summer felt the pain in her heart. "I am really okay. It's normal in the workplace and even more so in the entertainment industry. We not only have to adapt, but also become stronger."

With a slight smile, she looked at Elisa with her icy eyes, her voice soft and gentle, "So why punish ourselves for someone else's mistakes? The more sad we are, the happier she is, right?"

"I really want to punish her!"

"Alright, I believe in karma. If she's smart, she'll restrain herself. If she's not, fate will take care of her. We don't need to do anything."

"Summer, touch up your makeup, we're shooting the next scene soon!" Someone passed by the door and called out before leaving.

"Okay, coming right up!" Summer responded.

Elisa looked pained and murmured softly, "Your face is swollen, how are you going to shoot?"

"Trust the makeup artist's skills," Summer put down the ice pack, took Elisa's hand and stood up. "Come on, no need to fret!"

"It's fortunate that the next scene is with Spencer. Otherwise, I would have been worried!" Elisa let out a sigh of relief.

"In the entertainment industry..." Summer's tone was calm, yet filled with a hint of emotions. "What you saw today is just small waves."

Elisa felt that she was the same as before, embodying a massive amount of energy.

"Let's go, touch up your makeup." Summer quickly adjusted her mood and walked out with a faint smile on her face, while Elisa had no choice but to follow her.

The makeup artists on set were all very skilled.

"Summer, how do you normally take care of your skin?" The makeup artist exclaimed as she touched up Summer's makeup. "Your skin is really amazing. I've done makeup for so many actresses, and your base is the best."

Summer replied softly, "I rarely take care of my skin. Can you cover the redness?"

"Yes, you were born with natural beauty." The makeup artist envied her and felt a bit sorry that such a beautiful face had been hit.

The next scene was Tristan, the male lead, discovering Zoe's abuse. Therefore, the makeup artist didn't completely cover the redness on Summer's face, only slightly refining the details...

Half an hour later, the next scene started filming.

"Alright, we're ready to shoot! All departments, get ready!" the director commanded. "Camera ready! Ten episodes, third and seventh mirrors! Get to the elevator!"

At the same time, several cameras started filming, capturing the continuation of the story. Zoe, who had been slapped, walked into the hall, about to be followed by Riverflow.

The elevator door opened and Tristan, with a handsome and aloof expression, walked out of the elevator and saw the two girls approaching him.

"Tristan." Zoe greeted him as usual, then passed by him and walked further in.

"Zoe," the man called out lightly, halting her steps. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

At that moment, Riverflow quickly ran over and asked, "Tristan, now that you've regained your memory, tell me, who do you love?!"

Zoe, who had stopped in her tracks, slowly turned around and also fixed her gaze on Tristan's face. She, too, wanted an answer.

Tristan stared at the woman in front of him, feeling an intense hatred and disgust for her. He couldn't stand her! She had actually hit his Summer! His brother might not act, but he would make her pay!

This evening's scene would be the opportunity!

Despite their seven-year relationship in the script, where they had deeply loved each other, taking up each other's youth, he loathed her.