The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1441

The next morning, Emily showed up on set way earlier than she needed to, ready for makeup. The crew was filming Storm, a story about a humble heroine who goes through all kinds of trials to lead her people and defend their home. Today, they were shooting a key scene with the female lead and both male leads.

After the director finished explaining the scene, Kenneth turned around. He spotted Emily just as she stepped out of the dressing room, her makeup perfect and her face looking almost unreal. She held up the hem of her flowing red dress, looking every bit the star.

Thanks to J’s deep pockets, the entire show was kitted out with the best costumes, props, and makeup. As soon as the cast photos and sneak peeks hit the internet, buzz started building fast.

Emily froze the moment she saw Kenneth dressed in period costume. He wore all black, a gold-embroidered sash cinching his waist, making his tall, broad frame seem even more striking. His long hair was pulled up neatly, highlighting sharp, handsome features, and he honestly looked like he’d just stepped straight out of a legend—cool, confident, totally regal. Charlotte had been right. The role fit him perfectly.

Kenneth was just about to call her over, but Emily only gave him a slight nod. Her smile was polite, with a hint of distance. “Good morning, Kenneth.”

His thick brows furrowed, an uncertain look crossing his face. When did she start being so formal?

“Emily…” Kenneth pressed his lips together, striding closer.

“I just need to... um, run to the restroom.” As he moved forward, Emily quickly stepped back, voice barely above a whisper. “Catch you later.”

Before Kenneth could react, she gathered up her skirt and practically bolted for the restroom.

Inside, she closed the door and stared at herself in the mirror. Clutching her chest, she could feel how hard her heart was beating as she tried to steady her nerves. Now what? Kenneth looked even more handsome in costume. It was even harder to look away from him.

Outside, Kenneth stood awkwardly, his mood turning darker by the second.

“I get the feeling Emily’s avoiding you,” his agent said quietly, handing him a script. “Could it be that…”

“What?” Kenneth’s voice was cold, eyes narrowing.

“When a woman suddenly keeps her distance, it’s usually clear-cut. Either she has a boyfriend or she doesn’t like you,” the agent said softly.

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