Chapter 33 Disqualified

“Don’t say that!” Amelie widened her eyes and said, “We want you to be safe and sound.”

It was rare for Rex to come back. So everyone stopped sleeping and sat in Amelie’s bedroom to chat. It was not until dawn did they reluctantly walk Rex out of the door.

After returning to the bedroom, Amelie was no longer in the mood to sleep. She wrapped herself with a blanket and started to study the recent tide of public opinion on the computer.

Amelie read the comments one by one and couldn’t help but rub her temples.

Fortunately, everything was under control now. And Mckenna’s statement made it even more credible.

Those who had been talking shit had all shut up. Now there were only some shippers active on Twitter.

Amelie smiled. Sometimes, these netizens were quite lovely.

Ring.

Who texted her so early in the morning?

After unlocking her phone, Amelie saw that it was a message from Mckenna.

“Ms. Mullen, I know that you’ve been very troubled in the past two days. But I hope that we can still work well together.”

She had put efforts into hiding it and making herself sound light–hearted in the voice message.

However, Amelie could still feel how helpless Mckenna, a soft–spoken woman, was.

Amelie sighed. She did not like dealing with people, but she still replied to the message out of courtesy.

After all, Mckenna had helped her a lot with this thing.

“I’ll need your help with many things in the future. Thank you in advance.”

Today was the day of the finals, but the Byron family, who had always been happy, was now depressed.

“Lamont, are you not eating at home?”

who had a pleading look, and

to do with you whether I eat at home

immediately

a walk outside. But Leila started to cry and say that he

he ever

the most about her

the only one in Prosperity Global who would take part in the contest. No matter what, he had to make her get first

could not help but quicken

nervous. Just treat it

Amelie smiled. Her slightly curly hair was tucked behind her ears. Her earrings,

so, Akira and

even went one step further and started to call

did not care

guys get yourselves prepared backstage. I will go and

a long white dress, which was quite unusual because she normally

Lamont?

open the door and instantly saw a familiar figure hurriedly

remembered correctly, it should be Sylvia’s

that some

straight to the

“Sylvia.”

the door to

“Mr. Byron!”

Sylvia was changing her clothes?

he ran into Leila who had followed him all the way

“Who is inside?”

red face,

hesitation and kicked

“Ah!”

twice in a row,

seduce my

in the face without bothering

do and what you shouldn’t do at a

out of Leila’s mouth like bullets. Her loud voice and fierce expression were

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