"I don’t know if I’ll be kicked out of the production, but if I want you out, you definitely won’t last the day."
Bella Green’s voice was as cold as the frost and snow of deep winter, with no warmth in her eyes.
The female makeup artist was startled by these words; she dared to speak like that because Bella Green had offended Fiona Grantham.
Not to mention whether Fiona Grantham would hold a grudge, her fans, having gone through the Lewis Carter incident, wouldn’t let Bella Green off easily.
Over the years, anyone who tried to leverage Fiona Grantham for their own gain never ended well.
Let alone Bella Green, who lacked notoriety.
She had almost concluded that Bella Green wouldn’t be able to stay in the production crew.
But considering Bella Green’s relationship with Xandria Thornwyk, she felt a bit unsure, snorted coldly, picked up her makeup box, and strode out.
The makeup room instantly quieted down, and Bella Green stood there with a sullen face, so angry it hurt her liver.
The gap between her and Fiona Grantham...
An extra and an award-winning actress?
This really was a dramatic turn of events.
Just as she was feeling upset, the door was pushed open again. Bella Green, already irritated, started shouting aggressively upon hearing the sound.
The person paused for a moment, then stepped forward again.
Hearing the sound of leather shoes on the floor, Bella Green frowned slightly, turned her head instinctively, and saw a tall and lean figure standing in front of her.
Bella Green tilted her head back, looking at that expressionless face, her nose tingled, and she quickly shifted her gaze, pouting a bit.
"Getting more and more disrespectful." The man narrowed his eyes, his tone slightly cool.
Bella Green pressed her lips together, looked at the makeup desk on the side, and said nothing.
"Why aren’t you talking? Weren’t you quite talkative just now?"
Seeing her silent, Mason Bennett was somewhat displeased.
Hearing this, Bella Green took a deep breath, looked at Mason, and suddenly laughed, a mischievous smile like a rebellious teenager.
"What, do you feel sorry for Fiona Grantham?"
Mason Bennett frowned deeply at these words, looking at the little thing in front of him, puzzled.
What is there to feel sorry for?
Bella Green suddenly stood up and faced him, but even standing, she still had to look up at Mason Bennett; her built-up momentum was instantly crushed.
"Do you also think I deliberately called the paparazzi, using Fiona Grantham to stir up a scandal?"
From seeing the news until now, she hadn’t felt much about what was said online, although she was quite upset about the connections with Fiona Grantham in the car.
But she wasn’t furious or hurt because of those insults.
However, the appearance of Mason Bennett completely unsettled her.
Especially knowing he might have come to vent for Fiona Grantham, she became even more unable to calm down.
Is it that even he thinks all of this is self-directed by her, that she is the one with all the schemes?
Looking at the young girl with reddened eyes, yet stubbornly refusing to lower her head, Mason Bennett’s heart suddenly softened.
The dissatisfaction from being told to get lost earlier instantly vanished, leaving only a sour, bitter sense of pain in his heart.
"No." The man looked at her and said seriously.
These two words stunned Bella Green; the unexpected response made her swallow the words of questioning she had at the tip of her tongue.
"I don’t see it that way."
Those words of trust made Bella Green’s nose feel even sourer, and her vision gradually blurred, fogging the handsome face of the man in front of her,
Seeing Bella Green suddenly tear up, Mason Bennett’s eyes flickered with panic. He raised a hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes, his heart feeling like it was being pricked by countless fine needles, not piercingly painful, yet still unbearable.
"Didn’t I say I trust you? Why are you crying?"
Having no experience in comforting others, Mason Bennett’s words came out with a touch of gruffness.
Bella Green, provoked by this tone, burst into tears with a "wah."