Justin Battleson wanted to question Charlotte Thompson.
But he held back, worried that if he asked, his tone would definitely be terrible, and what if he hurt Charlotte?
So, upon learning that news had co from the film set, he rushed over imdiately, using it as an excuse to calm himself down.
But now Justin regretted it. He was increasingly concerned about what had happened between Charlotte and Leon Battleson.
He shouldn’t have backed out at the last minute.
Besides... Charlotte wasn’t wearing the ring he had given her.
"Mr. Battleson..."
At that mont, the sound of the director asking sothing reached his ears, but Justin didn’t hear a word.
However, with the director interrupting his thoughts, Justin’s expression beca even darker.
"What?"
Justin spoke coldly, and those two words almost frightened the director into collapsing on the spot.
At this mont, the director looked extrely uncomfortable, with a tightly furrowed face, trembling as he spoke to Justin:
"Mr. Battleson, how do you want to handle this matter?"
Saying those words by Justin’s side only made his expression worse, giving the director the feeling of having a knife hanging over his head.
Aside from Justin’s status and power being right there, he was also one of the investors in this film; no matter what, he couldn’t afford to offend Justin.
Justin also realized his previous tone was sowhat inappropriate, so he lowered his head, rubbed his nose bridge, and slowly spoke:
"The matters within the film crew, Mr. Henry, you can handle them yourself. However, I hope such things won’t occur again in the future."
"Rest assured, Mr. Battleson, this kind of thing will absolutely not happen again!" The director quickly responded, echoing Justin’s words.
Justin replied with a sound of agreent, impatiently turning to leave. Originally, the director had intended to walk with Justin to see him off, but Justin raised his hand to stop him.
The actress saw Justin about to leave, glanced around, and imdiately lifted her foot to follow him.
"Oh my..."
Facing the direction of Justin’s departure, the director then realized that his clothes had been soaked with cold sweat.
And when the director looked up and saw the actress also following Justin, his thoughts surged.
...
"Is Charlotte at the villa now?"
Justin stepped toward the outside of the film set, hesitated for a mont, then asked Michael Richard beside him.
But Michael felt a little baffled; didn’t they just send Mrs. Battleson back to the villa before coming to the set?
"Didn’t you personally send Mrs. Battleson back? She must be at the villa now." Michael was sowhat unclear about how to respond.
Justin, however, fell silent.
"Then..."
Just as Justin was about to finish speaking, a hurried voice called out to him from behind.
"Mr., Mr. Battleson!"
Justin stopped in his tracks and turned around, seeing an actress rushing over to him, which made him furrow his brow.
Sumr Lilian adjusted her breath, tidied her hair slightly when she stood before Justin, and said:
"I’m fine now, thank you, Mr. Battleson, for your concern."
Sumr Lilian nervously pressed her lips together, feeling as if a rabbit was bouncing around in her chest as she spoke those words.
But in the next mont, Justin’s cold voice slowly sounded above her head:
"Who are you?"
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