I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 87: An Excuse to Leave

Quiana Sutton stayed at Simon Storm’s villa for about five days. During the day, Simon was usually playing the piano nearby, while she, feeling bored, took charge of trimming the bonsai.

Her uncle had a lot of issues with Durrell Landon, so she could only sneak out every night to meet Durrell secretly.

Though she seriously suspected that her uncle actually knew she was sneaking out every night to meet Durrell.

She remembered one time when Durrell kissed her too intensely. The next morning, her lips were still a bit swollen. Her uncle stared at her lips for a long time but kept silent, causing her to feel inexplicably guilty.

Until the day "Phoenix Road" started shooting.

She seemed to finally find an excuse to leave: "Uncle, the movie ’Phoenix Road’ is about to start filming. I need to stay at the hotel arranged by the crew for a while."

Simon Storm stopped playing the piano and slowly spoke, "I haven’t seen a film crew in action before. I’ll go with you."

After saying this, he really seemed to be going upstairs to pack.

Quiana Sutton: "???"

Wasn’t her uncle supposed to be extremely busy? How does accompanying her to a film set make any sense?

Simon Storm came down after packing and, seeing her standing there in a daze, seemed a bit displeased: "Unwilling?"

She snapped back to her senses and quickly said, "Of course not."

As soon as Simon Storm arrived at the set, he caused a stir.

"Who is that guy? Why did he get out of the car with Quiana Sutton?"

"Not sure, can’t be her boyfriend, right? She’s just gotten the lead role and already can’t wait to make it public? That’s a bit bold."

"But if I had such a handsome partner, I couldn’t resist going public either."

...

Grace Sutton couldn’t take her eyes off Simon Storm when she saw him, "Cece, who is that? Do you know him?"

Quiana Sutton explained briefly: "That’s my uncle."

"They say nieces take after their uncles, and it’s really true. Cece, is your whole family stunningly good-looking?"

Mentioning her whole family, Quiana Sutton’s expression stiffened slightly, and she mumbled, "More or less."

Grace Sutton’s gaze was still on Simon Storm, who appeared slightly excited, "Cece, is your uncle interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

She’s used to seeing handsome men in showbiz, but her heart was moved at first sight. She could guarantee that with that kind of looks, he would definitely become extremely popular.

Quiana Sutton shook her head with a smile: "My uncle probably isn’t interested in entering the entertainment industry."

Grace Sutton looked a bit disappointed.

It would be such a waste not to let everyone enjoy such good looks.

William Parker was incredibly excited when he saw Simon Storm, and as he walked toward him, he seemed like a flowing ancient painting. Yet, as he approached, one could sense the faintly mischievous air at the corner of his eyes.

He has long considered who could be the lord of the Demon Realm. He hadn’t found a suitable candidate, so he initially planned to write off the role at the start. Now that he’s seen Simon Storm, he suddenly felt complete. This is the most fitting candidate for the role of the Demon Realm’s lord...

Especially upon hearing that this was Quiana Sutton’s uncle, his heart felt even more eager.

He hurried over to Simon Storm.

"Mr. Storm, please wait a moment. I have a role here that’s perfect for you. Are you interested in a cameo?"

Simon Storm wasn’t very interested.

"I can’t act."

William Parker quickly spoke up:

"You don’t need to act; just speak like you normally do."

Some people naturally carry an aura with them, and even an inadvertent glance makes one want to kneel and sing praises.

But Simon Storm still wasn’t intrigued, "I’m not interested."

William Parker was relentless and continued blabbering behind Simon Storm.

"Mr. Storm, you only need to cameo in a few scenes. There really aren’t many. One scene is where you face off against the King Michael, and another is where you’re injured."

William Parker was about to say more when Simon Storm suddenly stopped, almost causing William to bump into him. He touched his nose and spoke in confusion:

"Mr. Storm?"

"Did you just say there’s a scene where I face off against the King Michael?"

William Parker saw that Simon Storm seemed interested and quickly took out the script to introduce the scene:

"Yes, yes, it’s this scene. The Supreme Demon and the King Michael face off, and the demon gets hurt and returns, while Princess feels pity for her father and goes to the Divine Realm to seduce the king."

Originally, without finding a suitable candidate, he intended to cut the God-Demon battle scene altogether, using a silhouette for the demon. Now, with the perfect candidate found, the God-Demon battle must be filmed.

He wanted to say more when suddenly Simon Storm said, "I agree."

William Parker: "???"

So easily agreed?

If he’d known, he would have shown the script earlier to save himself from rambling.

He was about to suggest Simon try on costumes when he heard Simon Storm say:

"But I have one condition."

William Parker felt a bit uneasy but maintained a bold demeanor looking at Simon Storm: "What condition? Anything I can agree to, I absolutely will."

Simon Storm calmly said, "The actor playing the King Michael cannot use a stunt double."

William Parker breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting Simon Storm’s request to be so simple: "Rest assured, Mr. Storm, the actor for King Michael will definitely be very dedicated."

While Simon Storm was trying on makeup and costumes, Durrell Landon also arrived on set.

Today, he wore a black trench coat, his handsome and refined features like carved from stone. Walking against the light, he seemed like a deity descended to earth, capturing everyone’s attention.

"Even though I’m just a female bit-part actor, being in the same production as Mr. Landon, even without any shared scenes or pay, would be worth it."

"Me too, feels like my whole life is worth it." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

...

After getting out of the car, Durrell Landon saw Quiana Sutton. He was about to walk toward her when he remembered her three rules for him.

While on set, he must treat her as an ordinary colleague, cannot hold hands, cannot hug, and definitely cannot kiss her.

Moreover, since they hadn’t collaborated before, they had to act like they hardly knew each other on set.

What could he do?

He chose his wife, so he had to pamper her.

He shifted his gaze and passed by her as if he didn’t know her well.

Quiana Sutton quietly let out a sigh of relief, worried that Durrell might act too willfully and disregard her words.

Though she sensed his strong dissatisfaction.

When Simon Storm came out after trying on makeup and costumes, everyone on set was stunned again, and couldn’t stop themselves from wanting to scream.

His hair wasn’t tied back, just a purple ribbon tied at the end. Even with no wind on set, the purple ribbon moved as if blown by the wind.

Wearing a dark outfit, he looked extremely dangerous, yet carried such serene elegance.

Quiana Sutton stared in shock at Simon Storm, stepping towards him:

"Uncle, you..."

William Parker said with immense excitement, "Miss Sutton, this role was simply made for your uncle! Your uncle is perfect for it."

Quiana Sutton gave a dry laugh, still seemingly unable to believe her eyes, "Uncle, are you really going to act?"

Simon Storm glanced at her calmly, "Why not?"

Quiana Sutton shook her head, there’s nothing wrong with it, she’s just incredibly shocked.