"Hah, Mrs. Wellington... What a rare guest. I thought after revealing your identity, you wouldn't come to the set anymore."
Skye Brown had just walked past Sasha Hammond without greeting her, when Sasha's clammering voice rang out.
The voice was sharp with a hint of schadenfreude, quite different from the previous sour tone.
Skye curled her lips and turned to look at Sasha.
"Sasha Hammond, why are you still on set? Didn't you finish filming a while ago?"
"How amusing, when the esteemed Miss Wellington comes to the set, how could a rising star like me not come? Miss Wellington, you and Mr. Wellington played this game, and fooled this rising star quite miserably... If only I had known you two were married, I wouldn't have gotten involved."
