Since they were divorced, why would they make any phone calls? Any connection would be meaningless.

What's more, he deleted her from Facebook, and she blocked his calls.They were even.

Studio.

After the last shot, Sheila bowed to the staff from the advertising agency and said sweetly, "Thank you for your work today.I bought everyone here take-away bubble tea.Please grab one from the table outside when you leave."

"Thank you, Sheila.

You must be tired."

"All I've done is standing and making some poses.You must be more tired than me.Everyone, please have a good rest! I look forward to our next shooting work together."

However, Sheila was just pretending to be polite.

The look on her face turned ugly immediately after she turned around.

Sheila quickened her pace and walked back to the dressing room.

With a great sound, she threw the headdress on the table.

"Those people are stupid.They asked me to pose for thousands of times - are they thinking they're making films?"

She then turned around and scolded her assistant, "How many times have I told you not to take this kind of ad shooting for me? Cant I get a jobless stupid?"

Not long ago, she finally managed to get the chance to be at an international show, and thanks to Jameson, she also became the ambassador of a luxury brand.

If she began appearing in advertisements like this, wouldn't it damage her high-class image? The assistant whispered, "I think that advertisement will increase your media exposure and gains you popularity."

"Popularity? That's of no use! Those stupid fans, mostly poor little girls, will contribute nothing to my career!"

The assistant didn't say a word.

Three months ago, Sheila begged the advertiser to get an audition, giving up all her dignity.

However, ever since she hooked up with Mr.Proctor for some unknown reason, she became a total b*tch.

Apparently, Cinderella was getting a crown.

After the temper-throwing, Sheila took out her phone to see the trends.

It was Sharon's response and Lumiere Jewelry's statement that tops on Twitter.

She gritted her teeth tightly, not expecting that Sharon would survive such attacks.

Just as Sheila was about to send more explosive news, a sharp female voice suddenly broke the silence inside the dressing room.

I told you not to take this kind of ad shooting for me? Can't I get

no use! Those stupid fans, mostly poor little girls,

Sheila was greatly stunned.

someone would record what she had

and shouted,

was

recording was being played by the cell phone in her

apologized without sincerity, "Sorry, I just wanted to say hi, but I

face turned pale with

clenched her fists, and her fingernails

"Sharon, you...’’

story to hurt someone's reputation like you, and I won't put this recording on the Internet.However, what

to send it to the advertiser who is stupid

though, in Sheila's words, not as high-class as a luxury brand, it was still

for it like that in the

complained was that she

her professional reputation

said, gritting her teeth, "Sharon

it took you so long to figure it out.I never dream of being a saint in

that much.You play dirty all the time.I will be surprised if

dirty first.I am only returning the favor.Also, don't you dare bother me again! You've known how I've forced Jameson to marry me.It's not difficult for

talk, but she finished and happily saw

about to turn around and leave,

dark and

lips curled into a mocking smile, and he said with a cold voice, "Ms.Allyson, would you like a bouquet as a I compliment

for a while

unluckiest

to catch her every time she said something ruthless? It took efforts to get Jameson to think differently of

those efforts were in vain within the

about how Jameson thought

They had divorced anyway.

Nothing mattered now.

"Mr.Proctor."

on a

why Ms.Allyson threatens me, either do I

softly, with tears

her with a

of disgust by watching the

Jameson say, "I remember warning you not to

 Hearing what Jameson said, Sheila stopped sobbing

her eyelashes, brightening

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