Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 1151

Chapter 1151 Ninian did not care about it at all. She just walked straight to the shooting site. 

Due to her slacking over the past few days, she was not at her best. Luckily, Paul, who was acting opposite her, did not seem to be at his best either. They shot the scene a few times but failed to get it right, so the associate director allowed them to rest for a while and recollect themselves while the other actors filmed their scenes first. 

The associate director‘s attitude remained good as if he did not blame them too much, but Ninian still felt guilty. She held her script and practiced repeatedly in front of a mirror. 

“Ninian.” 

Someone called her from the back. When Ninian turned around, she saw Paul walk over with the script and a tired expression. 

“Is this a good time for you? I‘d like to practice the scene with you,” Paul said. 

Ninian nodded. “Great. I‘d like to practice too.” 

They practiced two scenes in a short time and finally improved a little. Ninian gently breathed out, and her 

furrowed eyebrows loosened up. “Thank you very much for your hard work!” Ninian chuckled and said to him. 

Paul smiled as well, but his gaze was a little profound.” Ninian, are you very close with Everett? I remember you previously saying that you weren‘t close with him.” Ninian frowned slightly and said, “We‘re quite well acquainted.” 

She could not accept Paul‘s questioning tone. Even though she treated him as a friend, they were still not close to the extent that she had to report her personal life to him. 

Most importantly, she did not like Paul‘s gaze very much. 

“What‘s wrong?” Paul softly asked. “You seem upset with me.” 

Ninian pursed her lips. “You‘re overthinking it. I just don‘t like being questioned.” 

“Okay, I won‘t question you,” Paul said. “Can we go back to our friendly relationship? It will be better for our acting.” 

When Ninian heard that, she gave him a strange look. 

Just as Ninian was about to get her lunch box, Zayn called out to her. 

“Ms. Winters , your lunch is ready in Mr. Craig‘s resting lounge.” 

Ninian was momentarily stunned before her eyes crinkled in a smile as she said, “Thank you.” 

When she arrived at Everett‘s private lounge, she scanned her surroundings curiously. Its interior was simple and clean, which fitted Everett‘s well–defined style. 

A few exquisite dishes had been placed on the table, and they were kept warm on a hot plate. There were some scripts and documents on a small table not far away. Ninian walked over, picked up a script, and flipped through it. When she saw the dense notes on the script, a trace of awe crossed her eyes. 

People said that Everett was gifted in acting, but who knew about the time and effort that he privately put in? 

When she flipped through the script, a photo dropped out of the file. Ninian picked it up with curiosity, and she was surprised by what she saw. 

The person in the photo was her. To be precise, it was her from many years ago.