Chapter 909
Suzanne pulled out her phone and checked the caller ID. It was Marsha. She let out a small, amused laugh. "See, even Marsha, who has achieved such prestige, still gets jittery."
Cheryl chuckled quietly at this.
Suzanne picked up the call, and Marsha's worried voice filled the line. "You have to watch the premiere! Make sure it's on your tablets and laptops as well."
She had poured so much into this project. If the premiere ratings were disappointing, Marsha wasn't sure she could handle it.
"Got it," Suzanne reassured her. "Don't worry. Just concentrate on getting there. Call me if anything arises."
Marsha exhaled, realizing she had overreacted. She reclined in the car seat, rested her head, and shut her eyes. "Alright, I need a moment to relax."
After all, she'd been in the industry for years. Regardless of her nerves, she could quickly reset her mindset.
Knowing Marsha would regain her composure soon, Suzanne simply responded, "Okay."
They ended the call. Marley had been

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