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.

kind of

stupid fans, mostly poor little girls, will contribute nothing to

Sheila was greatly stunned.

thought someone would record what she had just

stood up and shouted, "Who is there?

the corner, Sharon was waving

played by the cell phone in

I just wanted to say hi, but I didn't find the opportunity to cut in

face turned pale with

her fists, and her fingernails deeply

"Sharon, you...’’

a story to hurt someone's reputation like you, and I won't put this recording on

turned off her phone and said indifferently, "is to send it to the

for a popular domestic brand; though, in Sheila's words, not as high-class as a luxury brand, it

Sheila wouldn't beg for it like that

she complained was that she could get access to better resources

were leaked, her professional reputation would be destroyed.It

her teeth, "Sharon Allyson, you

to figure it out.I never dream of being a saint in

finally know why Mr.Proctor hates you that much.You play dirty all the time.I will be

"I have to remind you that you played 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

sure whether it was trash talk, but she

turn around and leave, a tall man, standing

was dark and cold, showing little

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

silent for a while before

was the unluckiest person

time she said something ruthless? It took efforts to

those efforts were in vain within the blink

more about

They had divorced anyway.

Nothing mattered now.

"Mr.Proctor."

on a

eyes were filled with tears, and she said, biting her lower lip, "I don't know why Ms.Allyson threatens me, either do I know how I've offended

tears streaming down

at her with a calm

of disgust by

"I remember warning you not to play those lousy tricks

 Hearing what Jameson said, Sheila stopped

on her eyelashes, brightening

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