Chapter 1479: Chapter 1479

Chapter 1479:

This group chat consisted only of extras and staff members. Yvonne had no idea everyone was extremely annoyed with her and had believed everyone was on her side. She figured she was a well-known celebrity, so having that many followers was expected.

Outside Tiffany’s VIP dressing room, the mood was different. One bold staff member raised his voice, shaking his head.

“Yvonne’s really dull. Doesn’t she realize her connections aren’t enough to take on the Sanderson family?”

The others nodded in agreement, and the speaker gained more confidence.

“Has Yvonne forgotten it was Ms. Sanderson who chose Tiffany as the lead? If Ms. Sanderson finds out about this, Yvonne and her sugar daddy will be out of here faster than she can blink. Yvonne is making a mistake, flaunting her connections so openly. She should’ve kept it under wraps.”

A girl standing beside the recent speaker chimed in, “I heard the director say Ms. Sanderson is coming to the set. Yvonne’s in for a rude awakening.”

“Speaking of that, didn’t Yvonne’s assistant or manager ever mention how close Tiffany and Ms. Sanderson are? Yvonne really doesn’t seem to have a good grasp on her relationships. No one ever tells her these things!”

The chatter grew louder, though everyone made an effort to keep their voices low, mindful that Yvonne, inside the private dressing room, had no clue what was going on just outside.

Sitting with a smug expression, Yvonne occasionally tapped out replies to a few messages. Confidence radiated from her as she convinced herself she was on the winning side, certain Harlee and Tiffany would soon be crushed under her heel.

With feigned softness, Yvonne addressed Harlee, who had donned a cap and mask.

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“Miss, I have to ask. How can you be so sure you’re not getting convicted? I’ve got evidence proving you defamed me.”

The words had barely left Yvonne’s lips before the crowd outside erupted into noise.

“Whoa! Look, everyone! Brenton’s here!”

“Wait a second! Look closer! Brenton is with Clint, who was filming up north! He’s approaching too!”

“Look at that man wearing the same baseball cap as the woman beside Tiffany. Don’t you think that man has a more commanding presence than Brenton?”

“Hold on. I have a feeling that the woman in the baseball cap… Could it be Ms. Sanderson?”

The sound from outside, no longer muffled, reached Yvonne’s ears. She froze, her eyes widening as the realization set in. Her body stiffened, a wave of dread washing over her.

Yvonne knew full well that the CEO of Hampton Real Estate Group’s appearance wouldn’t stir up such a commotion in the crew. Those who had arrived weren’t part of her backup team. Which meant…

Yvonne’s gaze shifted back to Harlee, who was sitting across from her. Harlee’s calm expression remained unchanged, and that gnawing feeling in Yvonne’s chest deepened.

Yvonne couldn’t shake off the feeling that her career was about to come crashing down.

Harlee crossed her legs and leaned back into the plush sofa, her posture radiating effortless indifference. Her slightly lowered eyes, devoid of warmth, mirrored the cool detachment in her casual movements.

The crew watched in unison as the three men approached. When they realized the leader of the Sanderson Group, Brenton, was among them, a sudden hush fell over the group. The air seemed to freeze, and not a single soul dared to breathe.

Brenton cut a striking figure in his custom-tailored suit, adorned with intricate gold-threaded embroidery of lifelike flowers blooming across his chest. He looked every bit the embodiment of nobility and refinement. His eyes, sharp and unyielding like a hawk scanning the night, carried an air of aloof pride that commanded attention and respect.

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