As she approached the bathroom, tucked away in a secluded corner, she caught sight of Moira engaged in conversation with a mysterious man.

A frown creased her brow.

Having washed her hands, Rosalynn returned and asked Valeria's assistant, "What scene are Valeria and Eleanor filming later?"

The assistant consulted the script.

“They'll be shooting a scene where they fall into the water. In the story, they're close friends, but have been turned against each other by a third party's manipulations. In the scene, Eleanor accidentally pushes Valeria into the water and nearly drowns her.”

A water scene?

Rosalynn pondered whether Eleanor might still harbor ill will toward Valeria.

Could she deliberately cause Valeria to fall into the water repeatedly?

It was summer, so a few extra plunges wouldn't be too detrimental, she reasoned.

However, she couldn't help but keep a watchful eye on the man who had just spoken with Moira.

Soon, the director summoned both Eleanor and Valeria.

Valeria was prepared, but Eleanor lingered in the dressing room.

Rosalynn sat motionless, her gaze drifting to the nearby pond.

A group of staff members bustled about, arranging props at the water's edge.

As she spotted one particular individual, her eyes narrowed ever so slightly.

It was the man who had just spoken with Moira.

He pulled out a black bag.

He then furtively scanned his surroundings and tossed the contents of the bag into the pond.

Rosalynn's eyes widened.

She realized what he had thrown into the water. The man had just released several snakes into the pond.

“I'm ready. Let's start shooting," Eleanor announced as she emerged from the dressing room, her makeup impeccable.

The director, growing impatient, nodded his approval upon seeing Eleanor's readiness.