Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 268
“Perhaps we should post a clarification that you will be playing the second supporting role, not the most important supporting
role?” Freda timidly suggested, hoping to appease Brielle’s temper.
Ina fit of rage, Brielle unleashed a torrent of scathing words. “How clueless can you be? The contract explicitly forbids any leak or
disclosure before the official announcement. It doesn’t matter if it’s the netizens that spread the rumor.
Clarifying now would be a breach of contract!”
Freda trembled with fear, unable to muster a response, but she nodded in agreement.
“And to clarify would be tantamount to admitting that Daniela is superior to me, do you understand? Then they would all laugh at
me, and I would be a laughing stock,” Brielle snarled, her voice dripping with contempt.
Brielle inhaled deeply, endeavoring to quell the surge of emotions within her before inquiring, “Have you made contact with
Daniela’s team? What have they conveyed?”
Freda displayed the message on her phone to Brielle, the contents of which were concerning Daniela’s agent’s uncooperative
behavior. “They have been dodging us, claiming to be occupied, and have even told us to disregard the warfare between the fan
groups. It appears that they have no intentions of making things right.”
Brielle’s features contorted in fury and she gnashed her teeth. “That wretched woman!”
Daniela was indifferent to the fans’ arguments about who would play the most important female supporting role in Winslow’s film.
Because when the movie’s official cast list was announced, Brielle would be the one who would become the butt of the joke.

Freda, noticing Brielle’s boiling anger, swiftly retreated her phone to avoid a potential outburst that would lead to its destruction.
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Brielle flung herself onto the couch, her eyes shut tight, and her hand propping her head up. Her body shook with unbridled fury
as she struggled to quell her emotions.
The rage consumed her, rendering her incapable of calming down.
Freda hesitated for a moment, nervously biting her lip before asking, “Brielle, are you feeling alright?”
Brielle shot Freda a sharp glance and barked, “Do I look alright to you? Why are you just standing there? Get me a damn glass
of water!” Her voice was laced with anger and impatience.
“Right away,” Freda hurriedly fetched a glass of water for Brielle and handed it to her, careful not to spill a drop.
As Brielle drank the water, her body gradually relaxed, and the tension in the room began to dissipate. Taking a deep breath, she
set the glass down on the coffee table and leaned back on the couch.
As Brielle tried to compose herself, Freda spoke up with a note of concer in her voice. “Brielle, do you think it’s possible that Tea
Spiller Y intentionally misled us with that post? Their information has always been reliable in the past, but this time, it was so
sudden and inaccurate. It seems like they might be trying to cause trouble for us.”
Brielle’s eyes widened as a realization hit her. It was all starting to make sense now.
She had only shared the information about her role with one person—Ariana.
The thought of it made Brielle seethe with anger, her jaw clenching and teeth grinding together.

“she’s really done it this time,” Brielle muttered to herself, her fists tightening at her sides. Ariana’s cunning tactics were no longer
a secret to Brielle, but this was a new low even for her.
Meanwhile, at the SJ Entertainment building, Ariana was heading down to meet with Donna after finishing her work.