Chapter 197

Gasps erupted across the studio.

News of Alexander Grant joining the shoot detonated like a bomb.

Director Cyrus trembled with excitement.

This was Alexander Grant—the heir to the Grant empire!

"Fantastic! Get everything ready now!"

Costumers rushed forward with a silver armor set.

Andrew Lucas watched coldly from the sidelines.

His gaze remained locked on Susan Thompson.

Nicole Capra clung to his arm. "Andrew, don't they look perfect together?"

"Shut up."

The entire set held its breath when Alexander emerged from makeup.

Moonlight glinted off his silver armor.

His chiseled features looked sculpted by gods.

"Action!"

Susan sat on a flower-adorned swing.

Her butter-yellow dress fluttered in the breeze.

Recognition flashed in her eyes when she saw Alexander.

She leaped forward.

Alexander caught her effortlessly.

Their eyes met.

As his lips descended, Susan closed her eyes.

The kiss came unexpectedly.

Yet felt inevitable.

Andrew's fists clenched.

"Cut! Perfection!" Director Cyrus cheered.

Nicole's eyes burned with envy. "They're truly made for each other."

Andrew shook her off.

Silence blanketed the set.

The kiss had left everyone breathless.

Susan's cheeks burned crimson.

Alexander's thumb grazed her swollen lips.

"Again?"

His voice dripped with dark promise.

Susan turned away flustered.

This man's allure was dangerous.

Andrew suddenly stormed forward.

"Enough."

His voice could freeze hell.

Alexander arched a brow. "Any objections, Mr. Lucas?"

Tension crackled between them.

Susan stood trapped between the two men.

Her heart threatened to pound out of her chest.