Chapter 250
That afternoon, Tyler, who had not been seen at the production site, appeared.
As the movieâs biggest investor, his appearance sparked chaos among the staff.
Everyone stopped what they were doing to wait for Tyler to come, while Sheila stayed by Tylerâs side
during his entire visit.
âThis is your first time here, right?â Sheila started pointing to different spots and introducing them to
Tyler. âThatâs the room for tools, and thatâs the dressing roomâ¦â
As they walked past the costumes room, Sheila stilled. âThis is the room that stores costumes.â
Just then, Vicky stopped working to welcome Tyler like all the other staff.
Recently, news that Vicky had lured Tyler into bed had spread within the production crew, and
everyone judged her in silence.
Since Tyler was visiting, the others started to look at Vicky with odd looks on their faces.
It was the first time Tyler officially visited the production site. Before this, he had only been seen
sharing dinner with Sheila, and the others had only seen him in restaurants.
They could not help but wonder if Tyler was here to see Vicky.
Tyler glanced at Vicky before looking away almost immediately. His gaze remained composed and
cold, just like when he was looking at others.
Vicky lowered her gaze and pretended like she did not know him as well.
Just then, someone shoved her from behind.
Caught by surprise, she fell toward the direction where Tyler and Sheila stood.
âAh!â Startled, Sheila took a few steps back.
Vicky fell onto the ground by their feet and scowled at the pain.
Everything had happened so fast that everyone was struggling to register what had happened.
After a few moments of silence, Sheila snapped out of her shock and said,â Miss Shaw, are you okay?â
She looked up at Tyler, who stood expressionlessly with no intention of helping Vicky.
Sheila narrowed her eyes and helped Vicky up from the ground. âGet up, Miss Shaw.â
Feeling the burning pain on her palms, Vicky realized that the skin on her hands had torn.
She looked up and saw Maria standing in the crowd, smirking viciously back at her.
âThank you,â Vicky said. âIâm fine.â
Sheila glanced at her wrist and said, âYour hands are injured, Miss Shaw. You need to treat it.â
Vicky forced a smile. âOf course. I will do that. Thank you.â
Everyone turned their attention to Tyler, who remained cold and distant without wasting a glance at
Vicky.
Some looked at Vicky sympathetically, while others looked at her in contempt mockingly when they
realized that Vicky meant nothing to Tyler at all.