Chapter 332: Her Anger Reached Its Peak

Felix backed down. One of Jonathan’s makeup artists, who had been doing his makeup, quickly took on the task of calming the situation. Before long, the makeup room was filled with Felix’s enraged shouts.

“What are you doing?! Stay away from me! If you dare shove that powder in my face, I won’t hold back my fist!”

Bang! Smack! Thud!

Jonathan was confused. When the makeup room door opened, the young makeup artist, who had volunteered to do Felix’s makeup, looked at Jonathan with teary eyes. His hand, holding the puff, trembled. He liked muscular men, but he wasn’t into violent maniacs!

The once neat makeup room was now a disaster: a brand-new chair smashed to pieces, and cosmetics spilled all over the floor. The makeup artist was fine, but no one else was unscathed. Olivia looked at the chair worth fifteen dollars and the mirror worth thirty dollars, both destroyed.

“Damn it! My forty-five bucks!”

Her anger reached its peak! With murderous intent, she stormed into the makeup room. She shoved the makeup artist, who was about to cry, out and slammed the door shut.

Upon watching his colleague, Jonathan couldn’t help but worry about Olivia. But then, the familiar sounds of smashing continued! The frightened makeup artist instinctively clung to Jonathan, trembling.

“Jon, should we go in and check? Olivia looks so small and delicate… Even though the guy didn’t hit me, it was really scary…”

Just as Jonathan hesitated whether to burst in and rescue Olivia, the makeup room door opened. Olivia walked out calmly, tying her hair into a ponytail.

“Now you can do his makeup. If he doesn’t cooperate, come tell me.”

The makeup artist blinked in confusion. Both of them instinctively glanced inside the makeup room. Felix, the muscular man, was tied up to a pillar.

Chapter 332: Her Anger Reached Its Peak

The makeup artist and Jonathan were left momentarily stunned. A group of Borealia Military Academy students, who had just passed by the makeup room, were initially a little resistant to makeup and had some aversion to the artists. But when they saw Felix, bound tightly, and then looked at Olivia standing with her arms crossed at the door…

The young men exchanged glances.

“Hey man! Do my makeup! Now! Immediately!”

“Let’s go, it’s just powder, no big deal!”

“Give me the wig, I’ll put it on myself!”

The makeup artists, who had been trying to persuade the young men, were caught off guard. They were quickly hauled into various makeup rooms by the strong boys.

Chaos erupted outside the makeup room. In an instant, a dozen makeup artists were grabbed and carried away. It was as if they were kidnapped by bandits.

Olivia had Jared prepare a few signs to hang at the filming location. “Damagers of Property, DIE!” The murderous aura was palpable. The boys were shaking with fear.

The makeup artists were baffled. They thought the warning signs were some kind of joke, but as soon as those signs were put up, the young men started handling everything around them carefully, displaying a clear survival instinct. Olivia was satisfied, seeing her property secure.

Just as she was about to head to the makeup room with Jonathan, a commotion suddenly erupted at the filming site. A group of burly men stormed in, surrounding Zayn and the staff.

“Do you even know the rules? Have you paid the location fee for shooting here?” The leader, a guy with blond hair, sneered at Zayn, cigarette dangling from his mouth.