DreameNovelChapter 18 Arabella's audition had finally wrapped up, but the reaction was far from what she'd anticipated. Instead of the roaring applause she expected, the room was filled with a few scattered claps that quickly faded into awkward silence.
The director's expression was less than pleased, which didn't go unnoticed by the likes of Miranda and Theo. Miranda had only caught a glimpse of Arabella's performance. Arabella was supposed to be playing a no- nonsense doctor, yet she appeared in full glam makeup with a lab coat tailored to emphasize her figure. Her appearance screamed "I'm gorgeous". It was more like watching cosplay of an adult film actress rather than a professional doctor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe director, visibly annoyed, commented, "Too many unnecessary gestures, and honestly, would a real doctor wear sspecially tailored coat? Do you think the audience is blind?" Arabella flushed red at the critique, though her eyes flashed with defiance. Her assistant quickly leaned in, whispering, "Director, Ms. Hawk is from the investors. Both the Hawke family and the Blackwell family are backing this project." The director's expression soured further, but the assistant turned to Arabella with a smile. "Ms. Hawk, why don't you take a break? We'll call you when we're ready." Arabella nodded, confident that the role was hers and in no rush. As she turned, she spotted Miranda and Theo together. Her expression shifted, and she promptly approached them.
"Theo, what happened to your face?" she asked, surprised.
Theo shot a cold glance at Miranda. Arabella looked incredulous. "Are you insane?" Miranda simply smiled and said, "Mr. Blackwell tried to get handsy, and I just defended myself." Theo's face looked livid. "What nonsense are you spouting?!" Miranda raised her hand, feigning innocence, and softened her voice deliberately. "See, Mr. Blackwell just left a mark on my hand. Everyone here saw it." The onlookers began to gather, drawn in by the . Arabella was amused as if she heard sjoke. "He tried to make a move on you? Are you dreaming? I know you like Theo, but using these tactics is just low." The crowd knew that the Hawkes and Blackwells had announced an engagement for their children the previous year, making this gossip particularly juicy.
Just then, a man strode confidently towards them. Arabella was momentarily stunned by his striking appearance and presence. But without a word, the man landed a punch on Theo! Theo staggered back, eventually losing his footing and falling flat on the floor. The sudden turn of events elicited gasps from the crowd. Miranda turned to see who had thrown the punch.
The man had the physique of a Greek statue, broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, and stood there like a flawless exhibit. He seemed oddly familiar.
Arabella blinked, "You're Elian?" She had seen Elian from a distance at an auction once. There was little to no online presence about him, but plenty of rumors circulated.
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As Theo struggled to his feet, ready to retaliate, his original sinisterm expression changed upon recognizing Elian. "Mr. Ashcroft?" he said, bewildered.
Elian calmly adjusted his sleeve. "I just witnessed Theo eo harassing this lady with my own eyes. My sense of E justice got the better of me. Everyone was speechless, including Miranda.
"I'm just someone with a strong sense of justice," he added, turning to Miranda with a slight, mischievous smile.
Those in the know recognized Elian and couldn't help but twitch their lips. Did he really believe what he was saying?
Elian was known as a formidable figure in elite circles, and no onem would dare punch Theo like he did. Oh, and also this lady.
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