Chapter 684 A Little Note From Each One Of Them
After just a few takes, they wrapped up the shoot successfully. With her part done, Hera was finally free to return to her lounge, remove her makeup, and change into a different outfit for the casting photos.
After wrapping up the photoshoot, Hera proceeded with a final fitting for all the costumes she would be wearing during filming.
Once that was done, she had a brief discussion with the director about the schedule. Although he had already sent a copy to Hera’s assistant, he took the time to personally go over it with her to ensure they were on the same page.
Just then, Hera’s assistant arrived, carrying her change of clothes, a selection of drinks, and a bouquet of fresh flowers. Struggling to juggle everything at once, she walked in with an awkward, almost comical gait, clearly overwhelmed by the load in her arms.
"Sister Hera..." Daisy called out as she carefully tried to balance everything in her arms. "Mr. Hendrix, Mr. Grey, Mr. Montague, Mr. Briley, Mr. Everett, and Mr. Carson all sent bouquets of flowers for you, along with some fruit. They also left strict instructions that you should eat on time and not overwork yourself," she relayed, repeating the messages from the six men as she made her way toward Hera.
The sheer amount of gifts she was carrying was overwhelming—so much so that the table in Hera’s lounge couldn’t even fit everything. The other staff members, who had barely seen Daisy around earlier, now understood why.
As they took in the scene, their gazes shifted to Hera, their expressions a mix of curiosity, amusement, and silent envy at the grand display of affection from her admirers.
The men who found Hera’s beauty refreshing and had been interested in her couldn’t help but feel somewhat insignificant in comparison. The grand display of affection from her suitors—though just flowers and thoughtful gifts—sent a clear message to every man in the production team: Hera was off-limits. She wasn’t just admired; she was cherished by men who were not only attentive but also far more thoughtful than they were.
Did these men send their gifts at the same time by coincidence? Of course not. They had discussed it beforehand.
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[Six Musketeers’ Group Chat]