Chapter 2037
Ivy nodded, her voice steady but tinged with frustration. “My bag’s been right here the whole time. This place is a
free-for-all; anyone could’ve slipped that eyeshadow palette in there. I’ve been in the director’s lounge listening to
the script run-through. I haven’t even been back here.”
“So, what, you’re saying you got framed?” The makeup artist sneered, not buying a word. “What, you think you’re
in some kind of soap opera? That everyone’s out to get you? Who do you think you are?”
Ivy felt like she was hitting a brick wall trying to reason with her. “Think about it: if I really stole the palette, would I
just dump it in my own bag?”
“Okay, enough,” Colton intervened, his tone brokering no argument. “This palette definitely wasn’t Ivy’s doing. The
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthing’s been found. Let’s just get back to makeup.” He knew her true status, but Balfour had made it clear not to
make a spectacle, so he tried to keep things low-key.
The makeup artist, now feeling slighted by Colton’s defense of Ivy, shot back bitterly, “What’s the deal with you and
Ivy, huh, Colton?”
Colton froze, caught off-guard by the accusation. “What are you implying? Ivy and I are strictly professional. What
else would there be?”
“Oh, sure, who would believe that?” The makeup artist scoffed. “She’s a rookie, never acted before, not trained.
How does she land a lead role in a major production on her first gig?”
This was a question that had been simmering among the crew since Ivy was cast.
After all, even seasoned actors like Giselle had vied for the part and failed, only for it to go to a newcomer with zero
experience. It did not sit right with anyone.
But since Colton had personally endorsed Ivy, nobody dared speak up.
Now, however, with the words out in the open, the whispers began.
Ivy looked around; the gazes she met were laden with suspicion.
To them, she was no longer the innocent newcomer. In their eyes, she had become a woman who had used
underhanded tactics
to secure her role.
Seeing the scene unfold, Giselle, who had been watching from the sidelines, could not help but let a smug smile
creep across her lips.
She had only intended to paint Ivy as a thief, to make her disliked.
But pressured, the makeup artist had voiced the silent thoughts of many.
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Now, Ivy was cast in the role of the ingenue who had supposedly seduced her way to the top. Giselle was curious
how Ivy would manage to turn the tables now.
Standing there under the weight of their scrutiny, Ivy finally spoke up, her voice clear and assertive. “I didn’t take
your stuff, and I have no inappropriate relationship with the director.”
“I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Ivy earned her role fair and square. The entire casting process was
transparent, and both the company and my assistants can attest to that,” Colton countered. Though he could not
disclose Ivy’s affluent background, he could not let these allegations stand; if Balfour got wind of this, he might just
tear down the whole production.
“Really?” The makeup artist hissed. “Your company and assistants are your people. Would they tell the truth? Would
they dare cross you, their boss? They’d obviously cover for you!”