Poor Billionaire Wife: Who is The Real Boss Chapter 1200

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Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200:

The fact that Elva knew Marcel’s personal preferences immediately stirred the crew’s suspicions, and soft gossip spread through the room.

“Hey, have you noticed? Elva seems pretty close to Marcel. They must know each other well p>

“Exactly! She even came early today just to wait for him p>

Hearing the whispers, Marcel remembered the disappointed look on Anika’s face. He took a few steps away from Elva, deliberately keeping his distance. “Thanks, but I already had breakfast at home. I really don’t have any appetite for bubble tea p>

He refused her politely.

Elva’s expression darkened when he didn’t take the drink she had ordered just for him. She bit her lower lip, jealousy tightening in her chest. “Fine. Let’s go over the plot and start as soon as possible,” she said at last.

Marcel nodded without much emotion and walked straight to the set without sparing Elva a second glance.

Throughout the shoot, Elva deliberately tried to get close to him—chatting, insisting on standing near him, and looking for chances to brush against him. She even pretended to stumble, as if to fall into his arms.

But Marcel saw through every little trick. He neither reacted nor indulged her. His attitude stayed icy, and he ignored her completely.

“How many scenes do we still have to shoot today?” Marcel asked his assistant as he took off his costume.

On the other side, Elva stared at the man who had ignored her the entire day, utterly confused. Marcel had been warm and enthusiastic yesterday, but today he seemed like a completely different person. Anika had to be the reason.

Elva’s hatred toward Anika only intensified.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t understand what Marcel saw in Anika. In Elva’s eyes, Anika wasn’t attractive at all, and she was even a few years older than Marcel. Elva was convinced Anika must be using her pregnancy to shamelessly cling to him.

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Jealousy burned through Elva like wildfire. She knew she was better than Anika—whether in looks, family background, or talent. Elva firmly believed that as long as she tried harder, she would win Marcel back.

“Marcel, how should I act this scene to convey my character’s emotions? I don’t think I can do it properly.” Elva put on a serious face, using the script as an excuse to finally get his attention.

Marcel’s expression remained indifferent. Keeping a careful distance, he said evenly, “For this part, I think you should put more of your own feelings into it. That will make your performance feel more real p>

Of course, Marcel knew Elva had other motives, which was why he kept his distance.

Even though his expression made it obvious he wanted nothing to do with her, Elva still smiled and said flirtatiously, “Thank you, Marcel. With your help, I feel much more relaxed during filming p>

Yet the moment she turned away, her eyes filled with seething anger.

When they finally wrapped up for the day that evening, Marcel headed straight home. Even now, Elva’s behavior throughout the day left him feeling uneasy.

By the time he arrived, Anika had just finished her shower and come downstairs to look for him. She walked over to the man on the sofa and asked softly, “You’re back. Did the shoot go well today p>

Message from Noa: Have a beautiful morning lovely readers. God loves you and Noa wishes you all the best. /

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