Chapter 176 The Fallout Of Exposure

• Dante remained unnervingly calm, even amused. “If I recall correctly, the lead role is supposed to evolve from a pure, innocent girl into a cunning femme fatale. Filming starts three months from now. By then, you’ll be five months pregnant. How do you expect to play either convincingly?”
• “I…” Lola faltered, caught off guard. After a brief pause, she tried to sound reasonable. “Then convince the director to postpone the shoot, or let me finish my scenes early!”
• Dante lifted the phone from his ear, suppressing a smirk. “Either you’re being ridiculous, or the director is. Do you honestly think every film crew works for your family? I’m busy. Hanging up. We’ll talk when I get home. And don’t lose your temper—it’s bad for the baby.”