Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother - Chapter 192

Chapter 192: Angry Victor Chapter 192: Angry Victor The team from NovaFrame Studios, one of the world’s most prestigious production houses, arrived at Ford Entertainment’s office and were led to a lavish meeting room.

The three representatives, all in dark suits, took their seats as Sephina and Clara entered, welcoming them with formal greetings.

Once everyone was seated, Briena walked in, with Ana following closely behind.

Briena, adorned in an elegant, branded dress and expensive jewellery, exuded wealth and confidence.

She offered the men a polite smile and greeted them as they introduced themselves, then gracefully took her designated seat.

They began discussing the film.

“…This is a period piece, and you’ll be portraying the lead, Princess Miera.

The story follows her journey from struggling under powerful men and facing unjust treatment and, mental and physical abuse, to rising as Queen through resilience.

It’s a story entirely focused on the strength of the female lead,” one of the men explained.

“Is there no male lead?” Briena asked, thinking ahead to her plans of casting Victor Reid in the project.

“There is a love interest for the female lead, but his role is secondary to hers.

However, he plays a critical part in her transformation into a Queen,” the man clarified.

“There are other male characters who the female lead would be dealing to rise against them.” “Have you decided on an actor for the role of female lead’s love interest?” Briena asked.

“Not yet,” he replied.

“Would you mind if I suggested someone?” Briena continued, confidence evident in her gaze.

“I’d like to work with Victor Reid.

He’s a global superstar and has collaborated with NovaFrame before, so you’re well aware of his talent.

The female lead’s love interest is still a key role, and I believe we should secure the best.” The representative nodded, appearing intrigued.

“Your suggestion is worth considering, Ms.

Briena.

We’ll reach out to his agency today.” Suppressing a smirk, Briena thought to herself, Victor would never turn down a chance to work with NovaFrame, and Natalie won’t be able to stop him.

If she tries, he’ll surely go against her and leave her agency altogether.

One way or another, he’ll be working alongside me.

As the discussion continued, one of the men handed over a script.

“Here’s the complete script for the film, along with a copy of the contract.

Feel free to review it, and if your team has any questions regarding the clauses, we’re open to discussions.

We’ll give you a day to decide.” The Fords agreed, and the team departed.

Sephina turned to Ana.

“Send the contract to the legal team for review.” Ana nodded and left with the contract.

Meanwhile, Briena held the script, flipping through its pages with excitement.

“The entire story revolves around me.

This is such a golden opportunity.

How could I even think of turning it down?” Sephina, however, cautioned her.

“Don’t rush just because they’re a prestigious production house.

The fact that they want you means they have their own reasons, too.

We’ll proceed carefully.” Briena, respecting her grandmother’s words, nodded and remained quiet.

—– After the meeting, reporters eagerly sought information on the project.

The Fords’ spokesperson stated that Briena was carefully reviewing the offer with her legal team and examining the script.

When questioned, NovaFrame Studios’ representative remained optimistic.

“Things are looking positive, and we’re hopeful about working with Ms.

Briena.” Reporters pressed further on the casting for the male lead.

The representative responded, “We’re considering several actors, as there are other male characters in the film.

For one of the key roles, we plan to approach Mr.

Victor Reid and his managing agency.

Ms.

Briena herself suggested him.” “What role would Mr.

Reid be playing?” asked one of the reporters.

“The love interest of the female lead,” the representative confirmed.

Victor, who had been sitting in Natalie’s office for the past two hours, suddenly heard his name on the news.

Natalie remained focused on her work as the TV echoed through the room.

“What the hell?” Victor exclaimed, turning his attention to the screen.

Natalie glanced up at him, mildly amused.

“Oh, you don’t want to work with Silvia?

Instead of wasting my valuable artist’s time, I might as well consider this offer.

This production house will offer a big chunk of money.” Victor shot her a glare.

“What makes you think I’d agree to play the love interest of that idiot?

The thought alone makes me nauseous.” “In entertainment, actors set aside differences and work with everyone.

It’s practically a rule,” Natalie countered, unfazed.

“My ass!” Victor retorted, frowning in irritation.

“I’d work with anyone-even my worst enemy-but not with Briena Ford.” “Why?

What did she ever do to you?” Natalie asked.

“Do I need a reason to dislike someone?” Victor replied.

“I don’t need a reason to like or hate anyone.

I just don’t like Briena Ford, and that’s final.” “You don’t want to work with Silvia, and now you refuse Briena€¦” “I’m going to the photoshoot with Silvia,” he interrupted, standing up and giving Natalie a warning look.

“But don’t even think about signing me with that damn woman,” he muttered before storming out.

Watching him leave, Natalie chuckled.

“Such a kid.” She picked up her phone and called, “He’s finally headed to the photoshoot.

Let Silvia know she can be there in fifteen minutes.” Ella, who watched Victor march out, turned to Natalie.

“Is he finally going to the shoot?” Natalie nodded.

Ella grinned.

“You told him the shoot time two hours earlier than the fixed time on purpose.

You knew he’d delay it.” Natalie just nodded again.

Ella shook her head, smiling.

“Only you can handle him, Ms.

Natalie.” Natalie didn’t respond, though she felt certain she understood Victor better than anyone.

Natalie received a call.

“Ms Natalie, reporters are here to know what will you do about the offer for Victor to work with Briena.” “Let them wait.

They will get answer from Victor himself,” Natalie replied and hung up the call.

A light smirk painted in her lips, “Briena Ford.

Want to steal my artist?

In your dream.

He is not just a artist of mine, but the most trustable person in my life.”