Super Rich System: From Loser to Tycoon

Chapter 239: Filming on Location

The words detonated like a thunderclap, sending Devin tumbling from his chair in a crumpled heap as the rest could only gape, struck mute and immobile by shock's icy paralysis.

"Mr. Smith, you cannot possibly be serious?" Caius's gaze betrayed profound incredulity.

Doubts pervaded his mind - could this youth and the hapless soul crumpled beneath the table truly be their appointed overseers? Might this be some insidious ruse, conspired between the pair to ensnare them all?

For what legitimate authority would conceive such madcappery? They had merely accepted these strangers' summons at face value, convening obediently at the Clark.

Yet Evan met Caius's skepticism with unruffled equanimity. "I assure you, I am quite sincere in this."

Of course he was assured - filming a cinematic travesty was the entire intent. What did period-appropriate attire or cuisine matter when crafting an unmitigated fiasco? A trifling consideration when professional lighting and acoustics held equal irrelevance