Love in the Limelight Novel

Chapter 370

With the heat making her throat as dry as a bone, she had drunk all of her water but the crew didn’t seem to give a hoot. She started shedding tears.

Joana blurted out, “Maddox, can you share some water? I’m parched. Are you gonna just stand there and watch me die of thirst?”

Maddox didn’t respond, his face as blank as a sheet.

Joana continued, “If you can’t share some water, can you at least give me a fan?”

Internet users chimed in, “What the heck is she thinking? Does she think they brought her here for a vacation? A fan? Why doesn’t she just ask for an air conditioner?”

“I thought after being slammed by netizens, Joana would have learnt her lesson and behave better, but her actions are getting even more bizarre.” “What’s Astrid up to?”

The netizens quickly switched their cameras.

At this moment, Astrid was holding a sharpened stick, ready to jump into the waters.

Clyde and Parrish immediately followed.

Parrish asked, “Astrid, are you planning to fish?”

Astrid nodded, “Yes.”

asked, “Fish in the sea?”

straw hat and with a grin on her face, said, “Believe it or not,

were scared out of their wits. They had only heard of sharks attacking people, but never of people eating sharks! Astrid was definitely not

she was somewhat speechless. She only said she wanted to catch a shark,

shark because she had made a bet with her father before

heard a cold voice from behind, 1

had subsided, so he asked in confusion, “Mr. Lampard, even if you’re smitten with Astrid, you can’t blindly idolize her. Do you really think she can catch a shark? She might end up

she could pluck some stars, would you believe

Elio replied, “Yes”

and Parrish were

users commented, “Haha, Mr. Lampard’s way

image has collapsed. He’s actually a bit of

suddenly think he’s adorably

Lampard: My wife is always right. My wife can do

this is

glance, and took out a

scared the living daylights out of Parrish, “Astrid, are you serious? Are you really going to attract

rock and waved at the three people not far away. Come on

for a

don’t mess up my plan” Astrid said, and threw the fishing line with the meat

them, and Parrish felt sick, “Oh my god, what kind of meat is this? It stinks so bad!”