Chapter 258

Paisley, head screenwriter, arrived on set, a crucial scene awaiting. Gary, the director, greeted her with a relieved smile. "Paisley, you're here. How's Serena?"

"She's fine, just a few more days," Paisley replied, her voice easing with the news. Gary, a father himself, mirrored her relief.

They quickly reviewed the scene with the actors. Later, a soft voice interrupted Paisley’s script review. Sheela, the stunning lead actress, stood shyly before her.

Sheela, a former "candy star," had meticulously built her acting career. Her casting had caused a stir, but her dedication was undeniable. Now, before Paisley, she was a nervous newcomer.

"Ms. Vaire," Sheela began, "I'm struggling with the heroine's emotions in this scene." She held out the script.

Paisley, accustomed to A-list actors, found Sheela’s shyness disarming. "Which scene? Let me see," she said, her voice gentle.

Sheela smiled, her eyes sparkling. She sat beside Paisley, and together they leaned over the script, whispering, exchanging smiles and frowns.

Suddenly, a camera flashed. The behind-the-scenes crew were capturing the moment—two beautiful women, heads bent together, lost in creative collaboration.

"What's going on?" Paisley asked, a touch flustered.