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Chapter 1115: Chapter 1025 Late Night Script Discussion

Bang bang bang.

The knocking on the door outside persisted, but it wasn’t as loud as when Charles Carter rang the doorbell earlier. The knocking was very restrained.

Bertha Swift and lanie Quinn exchanged a glance, feeling more cautious as they hesitated on how to handle it. Suddenly, the sound outside stopped, and then Bertha Swift’s phone rang.

Seeing Adam Piers’ number, Bertha Swift hesitated for a mont before answering. A deep voice ca from the other side, “Open the door.”

“Huh?” Bertha Swift let out a light exclamation and hurriedly jogged to open the door.

lanie Quinn hadn’t figured out what was happening when she saw Bertha Swift already at the door. Just as she was about to stop her, she heard a click, and then a man swiftly entered the room. Before she could see clearly what was happening, Bertha Swift was already pinned against the door, and then she heard Bertha Swift’s rapid and ambiguous gasp.

Even soone as composed as lanie Quinn was montarily flustered, not knowing how to react, so she silently turned her gaze away to avoid the scene.

Bertha Swift was pleasantly surprised by Adam Piers’ arrival, but she hadn’t expected him to pin her against the door and start kissing her fiercely without waiting for her to speak.

The kiss was filled with a domineering sense of dissatisfaction, making her unable to struggle or speak. Seeing that the kiss couldn’t satisfy the man, his big hand lifted the hem of her nightgown, directly supporting her hips. The warmth and roughness of his palm made Bertha Swift shiver, and she beca slightly more alert, glancing at lanie Quinn who had already turned away from them. Summoning strength from who knows where, she pushed Adam Piers away.

Adam Piers had been so busy recently that he rarely saw Bertha Swift, but at least he could hold her in his arms at night. He hadn’t expected to find the entire room dark when he returned tonight. Upon entering the bedroom, he noticed that many of Bertha Swift’s daily items were gone.

For a mont, Adam Piers thought Bertha Swift had left him. He was stunned for a while before rembering that she’d told him she was going to the production crew today.

Even though he rembered, he felt empty inside, silently blaming himself for neglecting Bertha Swift during this ti. He also wondered if Bertha was unhappy going to the production crew alone. At this thought, he couldn’t fall asleep and imdiately found the hotel where Bertha Swift’s crew was staying.

When he reached the hotel, he called Bertha Swift several tis, but her phone was busy. lanie Quinn’s phone was also unreachable, as was her new agent’s. Worried that sothing might have happened, he fortunately had already checked Bertha Swift’s room number before. He went straight into the elevator, and unexpectedly, when he got out, he bumped into a man.

The man was on the phone and ntioned Bertha Swift’s na, which irritated Adam Piers, souring his mood further. He knocked rudely on Bertha Swift’s door.

But no one responded after he knocked for a long ti, so he tried calling again. This ti, Bertha Swift finally answered, and the mont the door opened, Adam Piers could no longer contain his emotions and pressed her against the door.

Already in a bad mood, Adam Piers was caught off guard when Bertha Swift abruptly pushed him away during the kiss.

This worsened Adam Piers’ mood, and he also worried whether this little woman had been chard away by the male temptations from the production crew. Otherwise, why would she reject him after not being close for so many days?

With a very unfriendly expression, he looked at Bertha Swift and spoke with a slovenly and wild tone, “Not letting touch you?”

Bertha Swift’s face turned beet red with both sha and anger, “You… how could you do this?”

“What did I do? We haven’t done it in so many days, and you…” Adam Piers’ mood worsened, and he beca more slovenly, with a bit of arrogance and nonchalance. It was both itchy and alluring to listen to, but this ti, he hadn’t finished when Bertha Swift lunged forward and covered his mouth.

Adam Piers, suddenly having his mouth covered, felt the softness and sweet scent emanating from the little woman’s palm, his mood slightly softened as he raised his brows in confusion.

“Ahem… um… could I step out for a mont?” Bertha Swift blushed furiously, covering Adam Piers’ mouth, wanting to tell him there were others in the room. But she was too flustered, and her heart was pounding so hard, she couldn’t get the words out. Then Adam Piers heard lanie Quinn’s fake cough and request.

Even soone as thick-skinned as Adam Piers flushed to the tips of his ears at that mont, looking at Bertha Swift with an accusing gaze.

Bertha Swift was even more upset than him. Did he give her a chance to speak? Yet he had the gall to look at her like that?

But this wasn’t the ti to argue with Adam Piers. Bertha Swift pushed Adam Piers away from the door and then awkwardly smiled at lanie Quinn, “I’ll get you another room.”

“No need, I’ll be fine with Kelly and the others.” Saying this, lanie Quinn imdiately opened the door, and though her steps seed steady, her embarrassnt was no less than the other two.

As for Adam Piers, for certain reasons, he hadn’t looked at lanie Quinn the entire ti. It wasn’t until she left that he impatiently pressed Bertha Swift against the wall again, his voice carrying a bit of severity, “Who were you on the phone with so late at night that you wouldn’t answer my call?”

Bertha Swift was baffled by the question, but then she recalled sothing and imdiately understood, “There was an accident, I was on the phone with my agent. How co you’re here now?”

After saying that, Bertha Swift thought of the man’s wild behavior earlier. Although she believed that lanie Quinn wouldn’t gossip irresponsibly, she was embarrassed to think that he had almost pinned her against the door in front of soone else. She shivered lightly with sha.

Adam Piers wasn’t as thin-skinned as Bertha Swift. Once the brief mont of embarrassnt passed, he completely forgot about it and turned to scold her, “You don’t want to co?”

“That’s not what I an.” Bertha Swift hurriedly shook her head.

Only then did Adam Piers feel slightly satisfied, looking at Bertha Swift whose disheveled nightgown revealed a tempting view at the neckline due to his earlier roughness. Fortunately, he hadn’t lost his senses, rembering the key point in Bertha Swift’s earlier words, “What accident happened?”

Bertha Swift didn’t hide anything and told Adam Piers about being harassed by a male actor from the crew and secretly photographed by a reporter.

Adam Piers’ expression changed imdiately after hearing this. He thought about how when he first entered the industry, he had been confronted by unknown actresses knocking on his door. At first, not understanding, he had opened the door, only to find them pretending to discuss the script while wearing revealing outfits under their coats, intentionally showing them to him. He had kicked them out and instructed his assistant to throw anyone who dared knock on his door to the hotel lobby. After a few instances, no one dared to bother him again.

Yet he never expected that this would happen the first ti his Bertha was alone on a set. It was understandable how upset he felt, as he suppressed his anger, “How dare they harass you, and in the middle of the night you open the door for a man?”

“I didn’t know who it was,” Bertha Swift retorted, feeling worse due to Adam Piers’ words, then added, “I had lanie open the door, it wasn’t in the photos, but I’m afraid they might fabricate stories with the pictures.”

“Okay, I’ll have soone handle it. Now, let’s talk about sothing else?”

………

Brush later.

Bang bang bang.

The knocking on the door outside continued, but it wasn’t as loud as when Charles Carter had pressed the doorbell; it was much more restrained.

Bertha Swift and lanie Quinn exchanged glances, becoming even more wary as they hesitated over how to handle the situation. Suddenly, the sound outside stopped, and then Bertha’s phone rang.

Seeing Adam Piers’ number, Bertha hesitated for a mont before answering, only to hear a low voice from the other end, “Open the door.”

“Huh?” Bertha softly exclaid and then quickly ran to open the door.

lanie was still trying to figure out what was happening when she saw Bertha already by the door. Just as she was about to stop her, there was the sound of a click, and a man flashed into the room. Before lanie could process it, Bertha was pressed against the door, followed by her quick and ambiguous gasp.

Even soone as composed as lanie was now awkwardly not knowing how to react, so she could only silently look away.

Bertha was pleasantly surprised by Adam’s arrival, but she hadn’t expected him to pin her against the door and start kissing her fiercely without giving her a chance to speak.

The kiss was a bit dissatisfied and domineering, leaving her unable to struggle or speak. Seeing that kissing alone wasn’t enough for the man, his large hand lifted her nightdress and directly held her hips. The warmth and roughness of his palm made Bertha shiver and regain so clarity. Her gaze fell on lanie, who had turned her back to them, and sohow she found the strength to push Adam away.

Adam had been so busy lately that he barely got to see Bertha, but at least at night, he could still hold her in his arms. He didn’t expect that upon returning tonight, the whole room was dark, and upon reaching the bedroom, he found that many of Bertha’s daily items were gone.

For a mont, Adam thought Bertha had left him and was stunned. Then he rembered she had ntioned she would be going to the set today.

But rembering wasn’t enough; his heart still felt empty. He silently blad himself for neglecting Bertha recently, wondering if she was unhappy going to the set alone. With that in mind, he couldn’t sleep and hurried to the hotel where Bertha’s set was located that night.

To his surprise, when he arrived at the hotel, Bertha’s phone kept being busy, as was lanie’s, and he couldn’t get through to their new agent either. He was worried sothing might have happened. Fortunately, he had checked Bertha’s room number earlier and went straight to the elevator. Unexpectedly, when he got out of the elevator, he encountered a man.

The man was on the phone and ntioned Bertha’s na, which irked Adam and worsened his mood, prompting him to knock on Bertha’s door unceremoniously.

But despite knocking for a long ti, no one responded, so he tried calling again, and this ti Bertha finally answered. The mont the door opened, Adam couldn’t hold back his emotions and pressed her against the back of the door.

Originally, Adam was already in a bad mood, and he didn’t expect Bertha to push him away harshly while he was deeply kissing her.

This made Adam even more upset, and he also worried that this little woman might be enchanted by so actor from the set. Otherwise, why would she reject him now after not being intimate for so long?

He looked at Bertha with a sour expression, his tone slovenly and wild, “Not letting touch you?”

Bertha’s face turned crimson with embarrassnt and anger, “You… why are you like this?”

“What do you an? We haven’t done it in days, and you’re not… hmm…” When Adam was in a worse mood, he got more slovenly, with a bit of arrogance and nonchalance in his tone that was both ticklish and flirtatious. But he didn’t finish this ti as Bertha leaped forward to cover his mouth.

Adam, suddenly having his mouth covered, felt the softness of the little woman’s palm and its sweet aroma, and his mood slightly eased, raising an inquisitive eyebrow.

“Ahem… um… can you let out?” Bertha’s face was incredibly red as she covered Adam’s mouth, wanting to tell him that there was soone else in the room. But she was too flustered, and her heart was racing, so she couldn’t get the words out. Then Adam heard lanie’s fake cough and request.

As thick-skinned as Adam was, even he blushed to the roots of his ears at that mont, looking at Bertha with questioning eyes.

Bertha was more annoyed than him. Did he even give her a chance to speak? How dare he look at her like that!

But now wasn’t the ti to quarrel with Adam. Bertha pushed Adam away from the door, then awkwardly smiled at lanie, “Let get you another room.”

“No need, I’ll stay with Kelly and the others.” Saying this, lanie imdiately opened the door. Although her steps seed steady, she was no less embarrassed than the other two.

Due to certain reasons, Adam had avoided looking at lanie the whole ti, and not until she left did he eagerly press Bertha back against the wall again, speaking with a hint of harshness, “Who’s been calling you late at night and why aren’t you answering my calls?”

Bertha felt puzzled by the question but then quickly understood, “There was an unexpected incident, and I was on the phone with my agent. Why did you co at this ti?”

After speaking, Bertha thought about the man’s wild behavior earlier. Although she believed lanie wouldn’t say anything based on her personality, thinking about how he almost pressed her against the door in front of soone else made her feel ashad and tremble slightly.

Unlike Bertha, Adam wasn’t easily embarrassed. After a brief awkward mont, he forgot all about it and turned to hold her accountable again, “Didn’t you want to co?”

“That’s not what I ant.” Bertha quickly shook her head.

Adam was slightly satisfied, looking at Bertha who was wearing her disheveled nightgown from his rough earlier actions, the neckline revealing and enticing. Fortunately, he hadn’t let lust cloud his judgnt and rembered the key point in Bertha’s earlier words, “What unexpected incident happened?”

Bertha didn’t hide anything and told Adam about how she had been harassed by a male actor in the crew and had been photographed by reporters.

Adam’s expression changed imdiately upon hearing this. Rembering when he first entered the industry, he too had experienced female actors knocking on his door. Naively, he once opened the door only to find a woman dressed suggestively and deliberately revealing to him. He kicked her out and after several incidents, no one dared to provoke him again.

He never imagined that on Bertha’s first solo project she would encounter sothing like this. The thought of it enraged him, but he suppressed his anger, “Who dared to harass you? And why did you open the door for soone in the middle of the night?”

He never imagined that on Bertha’s first solo project she would encounter sothing like this. The thought of it enraged him, but he suppressed his anger, “Who dared to harass you? And why did you open the door for soone in the middle of the night?”

“I didn’t know who it was.” Bertha was in a bad mood from being scolded by Adam and retorted, adding, “I let San-san open the door. I wasn’t the one photographed by the reporter, but I’m afraid they might have planned it and will make up stories based on photos later.”

“Okay, I’ll have soone handle it. Now can we talk about sothing else?”

“I didn’t know who it was.” Bertha was in a bad mood from being scolded by Adam and retorted, adding, “I let San-san open the door. I wasn’t the one photographed by the reporter, but I’m afraid they might have planned it and will make up stories based on photos later.”

“Okay, I’ll have soone handle it. Now can we talk about sothing else?”

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