Chapter Seventeen: Destroyed
"H-How was I, Director and Sir Frank?” Marcus asks the Director and Frank. “I was thinking that maybe the ad-libs were a bit too much.”

‘They are not saying yet. I saw Frank's expression. He must be angry with Marcus for changing the script. I mean, Marcus, that was just too much,’ Eric thought.

And, as if on cue, the writer's face contorted with anger, and the room seemed to crackle with tension.

Everyone was on edge, except for Eric.

His triumphant thoughts echo in his mind.

'He’s mad. Haha! It's over, Marcus!’ Eric thought smugly. ‘It's time you say goodbye to your career.’

‘Sir Frank looks so angry! That's what you get, Marcus.’ Rachel smiled triumphantly. ‘I didn't get to do any ad libs because of you!’

Frank leaned forward, his face trembling with emotion, but it wasn't the emotion Eric had anticipated.

"Marcus," Frank began, his voice carrying a potent mix of amazement and frustration, "what you just did in there was... astounding."

Eric's triumphant expression crumbled int
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