Let's Get Married

These words of gratitude aren't prepared in advance. Mellie's heart almost jumps out when she hears this. She is afraid that the next sentence would implicate this scandal. Fortunately, it doesn't.

After Stella returns to the backstage, Mellie immediately rushes over as well. However, when she arrives at the door of the dressing room, she is rejected.

"Is she inside?"

The makeup artist nods, "The door was shut. I guess she's crying inside."

Mellie is stunned for a moment. She puts her hands on her waist and takes a deep breath. She closes her eyes to calm down herself. Forget it. Give Stella some space. She's really... too pitiful.

Mellie, as the person beside her, is most clear about what Pehry did to Stella. If the same thing happens to her, she might not be able to endure it. She might not necessarily be able to face it better than Stella.

Let it go. Her speech isn't too excessive, except different from the script.

Just as Mellie is about to report this speech as a minor incident, she suddenly sees an overwhelming amount of comments from netizens.

The awards show is broadcast live, so viewers and netizens can watch everything at the same time.

After Stella said those words, pandemonium broke out among the netizens.

Mellie just chooses the one with the most comments—

Netizen A says, "Oh my God, is this really Stella? Why do I feel that she looks more beautiful than before...? She must have hired a good dresser?"

Netizen B comments, "I have to say the speech is quite good, compared to those official, very heart-wrenching."

"Suddenly I want to be her fan even though I hated her

...

the fact that Stella changed her speech temporarily. However, she neglected the content. Now when she knows the reaction of

were all sincere from the bottom of her heart. But Mellie did not expect that the netizens

during this period of time,

the live. As Pehry's girlfriend, she disliked Stella more or less. But when she

sitting on a chair beside the school basketball court. She is watching attentively when she suddenly hears a familiar and somewhat annoying voice behind her.

still maintain the

you." Jasmine says indifferently. Seeing Mary sitting beside herself, she immediately stands up and says, "I

follows, "Where are you

so disgusted. But it is Mary. She stops and turns around, unable to control her emotion any longer. "I'm going out for personal business, so it's inconvenient to tell you. Also, I don't like people

to get close to her. Mary knows that Jasmine dislikes her, but she doesn't care. As long as she can achieve her goal, she won't

pitiful, as if she is misunderstood. "Jasmine, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I have no ill

adds, unwilling to talk more, "Just think of it as a misunderstanding. I don't like strange people to ask me too many questions. I hope you won't ask

"Aren't we classmates?"

she needs to tell

She asked, "So?"

friends with you. I thought you had the same intention. But it turns out that you misunderstand

uncomfortable." Jasmine directly stops Mary talking more, "So don't

and leaves, regardless of what Mary thinks of

what Mary thinks, she really hates

streets. She passes by a cake shop. She wants to enter it.

subconsciously turns around and sees a woman standing not far away waving at