Chapter 2078
âIvy, listen to me. Right now, you gotta funnel all your energy into acting. The rest is just noise-it
ain't worth your time. Once you've nailed your career, you can stand tall in every other aspect of
your life,â Colton advised with the wisdom of a seasoned thespian.
The producer chimed in with a playful contradiction, âIt's all good, darling. A little heartache can
help you slip into your characters with ease. Acting chops matter, sure, but what's crucial is feeling-
absorbing everything that life throws at you and understanding the experiences of others. Land one
iconic role, and the rest of the journey will smooth out like butter.â
Ny managed a smile that was more pained than pleasant, âI get it, thanks.â
Meanwhile, Giselle was in her trailer when Balfour dropped by unexpectedly.
âBalfour, I thought you were tied up with work at the office. What brings you to our set?â Giselle
asked, her smile perfectly calibrated as she slid onto the couch next to him.
She had already convinced herself that Balfour's visit was to see her.
âI ain't here on a social call. I've got business, and if you don't need anything, I'll be on my way,â he
said.
A flicker of embarrassment crossed Giselleâs face. âWhy the rush to leave? It's not every day you
come to the set. Why not stick around?â
Then a thought struck her, and she added, âDonât you want to catch Ivy's performance? She's the
talk of the town online, and the crew. Let's just say there are quite a few smitten kittens here.â
The hint of competition seemed to rankle her more than she let on.
Balfour's voice turned deep and serious, âIt's just acting. I've seen it before.â
âBut Ivy's your wife. Aren't you even a bit curious about the role sheâs playing? Besides, if you don't
mark your territory now, some young buck might sweep her off her feet next time,â Giselle warned,
half-teasing and half-serious.
Balfour remained silent. He had always known that Ivy's talent would someday captivate audiences
everywhere.
âIvylâ
Snapped out of her reverie by the call of her name, Ivy saw Nolan approaching with two cups of
iced latte in his hands.
Nolan's face was all warmth and smiles. âI was passing by and remembered you were shooting here.
Thought I'd drop in.â
Ivy's spirits lifted, âUh... are you here to see me, Nolan?â
He feigned shock, âWhat else? I've got to check in on my star actress, don't I?â
Her smile dimmed a bit as she thought of Balfour, who wasn't here for her, but it didn't matter
much now. âNolan, what's with the treats? Wow! Iced latte from Southside Haven's exclusive
kitchen! How did you know this is my absolute favorite?â
The smile that graced Ivy's face now was pure and unguarded, a stark contrast to the strained one
from earlier. She was genuinely touched by Nolan's visit.
Nolan looked smugly satisfied, âCome on, Ivy. Did you forget who I am? If I'm going to visit the set,
I've got to know what you like, right? Seeing you this happy proves I've hit the mark, huh?â
âYeah, totally!â Ivy nodded enthusiastically.
Time was a precious commodity and the fact that Nolan went out of his way to get her this treat
made it all the more special.