In this way, Clara has Zachary and Black Flame to take care of, so she does not have to suffer.

After all, Clara's role is basically the innocent playmate of the male lead from childhood, as well as the adversary of the wicked stepmother.

As for this wicked stepmother... she is played by Jasmine.

Freya is not at ease with Jasmine, so she has Zachary help keep an eye on her to prevent any mistakes.

"Well..."

Leo was a little hesitant and said, "But Zachary has a lot of scenes, so it's easy to mix things up."

Freya smiled confidently, "Don't worry, Director Leo. I believe Zachary can handle this task."

After saying that, she looked at Black Flame and asked, "Isn't that right, Black Flame?"

Black Flame wiped away some cold sweat upon hearing this.

This girl really knows how to stir up trouble for him.

Originally, Zachary was reluctant to act in the play "Flicking Sleeves".

It was only after reluctantly accepting a smaller role that he finally agreed to act, but now there is a new role added out of nowhere, it seems that Zachary is up to his antics again.

"Rest assured, we should ask Zachary about this matter first, after all, he..."

"I will talk to him myself, as long as Mr. Black agrees."

Freya understood Black Flame's dilemma.

After all, Zachary is young and full of energy, like a wild deer that is difficult to tame. And he is used to being carefree, so suddenly locking him in the crew, naturally he cannot accept it.

Therefore, she will personally handle this matter.

When Black Flame heard her say this, he didn't know what else to say.

This child Zachary lacks experience. Freya doing this is also to challenge him and help him improve.

Before leaving the film crew, Freya comforted Clara's emotions and instructed Black Flame to call her about something before finally leaving with Bradley. Just as they exited the film crew, they heard Jasmine's voice from behind. "Freya, stop right there for me!" Freya gestured for Bradley to wait in the car for her, then turned around slowly to face the woman not far away, who was dressed provocatively. "What's up?" She hadn't even sought her out, yet this woman had eagerly sought her out. Fine, let's also settle the score with Clara while we're at it. Jasmine, holding a small handbag, swayed her petite waist towards her with a hostile tying, "Freya, Clara is my Yara. I advise you not to meddle." Oh, is this a warning to myself?

Freya has a bad habit of not following common sense, the more others warn her, the more she goes against it. Recently, with nothing to do, she is in the mood to play with Jasmine.

"Don't forget, Clara still has to call me 'godmother' now!"

Her voice was calm, her long hair flowing. Even though she was pregnant with a big belly, her demeanor still overshadowed Jasmine.

Seeing her still looking good even when pregnant, Jasmine felt sour inside.

Why is it that all the Yaras of the Lawson family don't need any enhancement to their faces and can be naturally beautiful? But for her, no matter how many surgeries she undergoes, she can never gain the upper hand in appearance.

In addition, the aura emanating from Freya is something she could never learn in her lifetime.

She was jealous to the point of her heart racing. If she could beat her, she would definitely rush over and tear her face apart.

Clutching her fists tightly, jealousy gleamed in her eyes as she gritted her teeth, "Shameless. You already have a child of your own, yet you still want to claim mine. Freya, you are truly shameless!"

Freya smiled lightly and said, "Before, didn't you look down on Clara as a 'dragging oil bottle'? And now you say she is your Yara. Who is the shameless ying here?"

"Jasmine, I had no intention of interfering in your affairs, but since Clara called me 'godmother', I will protect her. If you dare to do anything inappropriate to her, don't blame me for not being polite to you."

The aura of the two sisters, ying sharp and sarcastic, the other calm and relaxed as if chatting, cannot be compared.

At this moment, Jasmine looked truly ridiculous, like a hen with a reddened neck.

Her face caked with makeup, because of too many surgeries, her apple cheeks were too obvious, now in anger, she appeared somewhat fierce.

"What do you want to do?"

Freya sighed lightly, "Don't worry, if I want to deal with you, I can crush you with just ying finger, I won't stoop so low as to use a child to deal with you."

"As for why I would do this, it's because of my conscience. If you, Jasmine, don't want to suffer in hell after death, start treating Clara well from now on and accumulate some virtue!"

She did not want to say more, leaving these words behind, she turned to leave.

Seeing this, a hint of fierce determination flashed in Jasmine's eyes.

As Freya stepped forward, intending to push her, Freya raised her eyebrows, observing her every move carefully. When Jasmine pounced towards her, she sidestepped slightly, causing the woman to miss her and fall flat on her face. Unfortunately, her chin hit a Stone on the ground, creating a clear indentation. Screams of pain followed, with Jasmine holding her chin and shrieking. Freya stopped in her tracks, shrugged helplessly, and remarked, "Why did you have to come over and act recklessly? Your face looks like it's beyond repair now." The two sisters fought, attracting a crowd of onlookers. All eyes were on Jasmine's face, shocking Everything with its easily collapsible appearance filled with silicying.

"Don't forget, it was revealed online before that Miss Freya's face was all dying through cosmetic procedures, even with bying reduction and height increase. I wonder how much courage it takes to transform yingself like that."

"Yeah, why would someone use their face as an experiment, what if it collapses and they have to get it redying."

"No matter how much she tries to alter her face, she'll just end up looking like a demon, scaring Everything."

Listening to the various discussions, Jasmine clenched her fists tightly.

She was originally the goddess admired by Everything, a legend in the modeling world.

Now, she has fallen from grace and is being bullied like a tiger falling into a pit.

All of this was caused by Freya.

That damn little bitch, she won't let her off the hook, absolutely not!

Even if she has to sacrifice her own life, she will destroy this bitch!

Jasmine watched Freya's retreating figure, her eyes filled with a desire to bring about the end of the world.

When they returned to the car, Freya was embraced by Bradley.

"Tired?"

The man gently stroked her hair, his eyes filled with indulgence.

Bradley took note of Everyone that had happened outside as soon as they sat in the car.

It had been a while since he had seen his wife deal with scum. He didn't expect her to be so skillful. Jasmine's little tricks were not enough for him to care about.

Freya snuggled into his embrace and coquettishly said, "Tired, could you massage me?"

Massage?

The man's gaze changed instantly.

His eyes uncontrollably shifted to her collarbying, which seemed to have grown significantly during the late stages of pregnancy.

It's been a while since he had eaten meat, and the casual words stirred up the fire in him. Sensing the change in the man's eyes, Freya punched him in embarrassment, "Where are you thinking of going? Help me with a shoulder massage."

Alright, he did indeed have some improper thoughts.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he reached out his large hand and massaged her shoulders appropriately.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, Z Country recently sent an invitation, inviting us to attend the 18th birthday banquet of the Star Moon Princess. Do you want to go?"