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 ad shooting for me? Can't I get a jobless

of no use! Those stupid fans, mostly poor little girls, will contribute nothing to my

Sheila was greatly stunned.

would record what

stood up and shouted, "Who is there? Get

Sharon was waving at her,

played by the cell phone

without sincerity, "Sorry, I just wanted to say hi, but I didn't find the opportunity to cut

turned

and her fingernails

"Sharon, you...’’

someone's reputation like you, and I won't

phone and said indifferently, "is to send it to the advertiser who is

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

it like that in

complained was that she could get access

professional reputation would

teeth, "Sharon Allyson, you

long to figure it

much.You play dirty all the time.I

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 not difficult for me to deal with

trash talk, but she finished and

about to turn around and leave, a tall man, standing

was dark and

a mocking smile, and he said with a cold voice, "Ms.Allyson, would you

fell silent for a while

was the unluckiest

time she said something ruthless? It took efforts to

thought that all those efforts were in vain within the blink of

cared no more about

They had divorced anyway.

Nothing mattered now.

"Mr.Proctor."

on a pitiful

she said, biting her lower lip, "I don't know why Ms.Allyson threatens me, either do I know how I've offended her.If Ms.Allyson has any opinion towards

sobbed softly, with tears streaming down her

her with a

disgust

"I remember warning you not to play

 Hearing what Jameson said, Sheila stopped sobbing

stayed on her eyelashes, brightening her pretty

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