Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine

Chapter 237

Everyone around was in an uproar while some looked at Evelyn sympathetically. They were convinced

that Evelyn's shelf life as Brian’s girlfriend had reached its end.

He was more interested in that extra playing a servant girl!

Not far away, Lily, who was enjoying the show, was stunned. Grace and Brian? What was going on

here?

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Brian clearly looked like he was trying to protect Grace!

What about Jason? Did he know about Brian and Grace's relationship?

"Oh my God, what a turn of events. The prince and the extra..." her assistant beside her exclaimed and

then sneered. "Evelyn has just hit a snag. Is it because she knows that the extra has something to do

with Brian, so she deliberately pranked her?"

The assistant guessed.

Lily, however, dropped her eyes and seemed to be thinking of something.

As for Evelyn who had been standing absent-mindedly where she was, she began to come back to her

senses. With the sympathetic and mocking gazes around her, she felt as if she had been slapped in the

face.

She was supposed to be popular, right? It was only right to have countless envious and jealous eyes

focusing on her, right?

However, why was everyone looking at her as if they staring at a clown?

It was as if all her glory had vanished in an instant. It was as if she was only a pitiful creature in their

eyes now.

Evelyn was almost ready to scream that she was Brian's real girlfriend.

However, she did not shout at all. She only left in a hurry with her face flushed.

The assistant director looked blankly at the director. "What... should we do?"

How were they going to shoot the film today when Evelyn was, after all, the second female lead?

Unfortunately, this was related to Brian Hart.

Who would dare to get involved in this?

The director could only heave a heavy sigh and said, "Let's shoot the scenes without Evelyn first!"

What else could they do?

...

Grace was in pain and embarrassed when she was being carried to the lounge by Brian.

The pain in her hand made it impossible for her to push him off. She could only say to him, "I hurt my

hand, not my foot. I can walk on my own."

"I know," he answered her lightly but kept on carrying her.

Grace was also a little speechless.