The makeup artist, observing the two people in a subtle standoff, wore a pained expression. She felt as if even breathing had become difficult in such an atmosphere. She dared not continue with Lin Wan'er's makeup, her hands suspended mid-air, unmoving.After what seemed like an eternity, a slightly deep voice broke the silence, devoid of much emotion. "You can go out for now. Come back later." The words were directed at the makeup artist, who shivered and immediately set down her tools, hastily retreating from the room. She didn't dare to offend Gemma Bessemer, after all, she was the fiancée of the production's biggest investor.In no time, only the two of them remained. Lin Wan'er lowered her eyes, her hands on her knees involuntarily clenching into fists, an unusual aura surrounding her. Gemma Bessemer, however, remained still, standing there and watching her. After a long while, she let out a deep sigh. Hearing this, Lin Wan'er felt a sudden pang in her nose, and the tense atmosp
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