She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Chapter 38

Olga, the Assistant director who just got bullied by those two crazy bitches, greeted the last cast member who had just arrived at the resort.

She stared at the tall and well-built hunk, probably around 6 ’3’, with hair and eyes as black as coal. He had a dimple on his left cheek, which was quite obvious when he smiled at the driver and thanked him for the ride.

If Olga could describe this man, he looked more like the modern portrayal of Superman, traditionally handsome but with a hint of boyish sweetness in him.

The man smiled at Olga as he stretched his hand for a handshake. "Hello, I’m Zane."

Olga was shaking as she shook her hand. She cursed herself because her palm was sweaty, but Zane didn’t show any kind of disgust. He kept his smile as he asked, "Are you the staff? Can you escort me to my room? I’m exhausted."

"O—Oh, yes!" Olga snatched the suitcase from Zane. Her hand traced the suitcase’s handle, feeling the warmth of this man’s palm again.

She was a huge fan of Zane Eastwood, but that was not uncommon. Zane was a Hollywood megastar! He was so young, rich, and popular that his fanbase was enormous.

Olga felt like she was the luckiest girl on earth when Zane was included in the roster of cast members. This was definitely the luckiest month in her life!

"Miss?" Zane kept his perfunctory smile as the girl stared at him in a daze. It wasn’t the first time this happened, and it definitely wouldn’t be the last time.

So he tried to tap her shoulder lightly. "Miss, can you escort me now?"

Olga snapped out of her daze. Her cheeks reddened as she was caught staring at him for a while. She turned around and said, "This way, please, Mr. Eastwood."

Zane followed the Assistant Director, who was daydreaming about all the things they could do.

’Okay, Olga, you have a month to impress him. Make him see how beautiful and sweet you are. Maybe this will be your chance to be Zane Eastwood’s secret girlfriend!’

Olga took her time while escorting Zane to his bungalow. She wanted to think they were a couple having a night walk together in a resort.

’Oh, so romantic!’ Olga tried her best not to squeal at the thought of Zane holding her hand with his big, warm hand.

Unfortunately, it was all just a fantasy because Zane said nothing as he got escorted to his bungalow.

Olga turned towards Zane and showed her most charming smile, trying her best to look cute so Zane would be interested in this oh-so-innocent staff.

"Here’s your bungalow, Mr. Eastwood. You have a roommate inside," Olga informed. "Um, do you need anything else to ask? You can always rely on me for everything, and I mean everything~."

"Everything?" Zane’s smile deepened as if he actually had something in mind.

Olga’s breath stiffened. She was trying her best not to look excited. "Yes, Sir. I can do anything for you."

"I’m actually curious about something." Zane leaned down to whisper in Olga’s ear. His breath tickled her ear and sent shivers through her entire body.

Olga began to tremble as she got excited, thinking of what would happen next. She didn’t even care if she got fired now. As long as she could get a piece of his thick meat, she would be the luckiest woman on earth!

"I’m wondering about something, Miss," Zane whispered. "Can you tell me which one is Madeline Rose’s bungalow?"

Olga’s fantasy about Zane came crashing down in an instant. She felt like a glass that had been shattered on the floor as she stared at Zane, who took a step back from her. "So, do you know which one?"

Olga clenched her fist. She gritted her teeth for a moment and asked, "And why do you want to know, Mr. Eastwood? Do you like her? "

Olga was filled with disappointment and wrath, knowing that her idol was interested in a cheap skank like Madeline Rose.

Thus, before Zane could answer, she already ranted like a madwoman, "I don’t understand why anyone, especially you, Zane Eastwood, would fall in love with a total bitch like Madeline Rose."

"Do you know what she did to me before? She threatened to hit me with her equally bitch friend, Jasmin Fox, and I did nothing! I didn’t even provoke them!"

"But of course, you will ignore that, right? Just because she has nice tits? Nice ass? Or maybe it’s because she looks pretty on camera? Haha, it’s all fake! She’s wearing thick makeup like a fucking stripper! She’s a sad sack of shit!"

Olga finished ranting after a while. As her adrenaline rush died down, she finally realized what she said in front of Zane Eastwood.

"All I ask is if you know which one is her bungalow," Zane said with a mysterious smile. His expression was so unreadable that Olga wondered if he was angry or amused by what she said just now.

Nevertheless, she didn’t want her handsome star to have a bad image of her!

Thus, she tried to backpedal, "I—I’m sorry, Mr. Eastwood. I was just... I was just ranting because they were threatening and intimidating me. I’m so stressed out because they said they want to kick me out of the production team!"

Zane didn’t respond. He kept staring at her with an unreadable expression that frustrated and scared her so much. "Zane, you have to believe me! They are threatening me for no reason! I’m just a poor staff member who has no way to defend myself. I—"

"—And I never need any of this information," Zane interrupted. His smile began to disappear, and he said, "You are not professional enough to work with me. I will have to kick you out."

Olga thought her world had come crashing down. She knew that Zane’s influence was enough to turn everything on this production team upside down, including firing her.

Thus, she tried to grab Zane’s hand, but he brushed it off. "Sir—no, Zane! Please don’t kick me out! I’m your big fan! I’m your BIGGEST fan! Would you kick someone who has been dedicating her life for you!?"

"Yes, a delusional fan like you is the worst kind," Zane said coldly. "You little pest, pack your back and leave by tomorrow morning."