"Who did you say slept with someone?" Ivy Willis was shaking with anger.
"Of course, it’s Madam Tan, who else did you think I was talking about?" Bella Green looked at her, perplexed and confused.
Ivy Willis’s demeanor seemed to others as if she was furious out of embarrassment.
The assistant nearby noticed everyone’s reactions and quickly stepped forward to grab Ivy Willis, whispering something in her ear.
Ivy Willis froze, looked at the probing eyes around her, panicked instantly, and shook her head.
"No, you mustn’t listen to his nonsense, I’m still a virgin."
A chorus of snickers erupted, even Bella Green couldn’t help but laugh.
At the same time, she lamented, in her past life, just how foolish was she to be bullied by someone this dumb!
The female assistant was almost in tears, nearly rushing over to cover Ivy Willis’s mouth. Did this heiress not know what she was saying?
"What’s so funny? I really am a virgin." Ivy Willis anxiously tried to explain, making her look even more ridiculous.
Even Bryce Xavier was somewhat speechless; how did someone end up in his cast?
"Alright, enough, quiet down."
The director spoke up, and everyone stifled their laughter, though many still turned their heads to chuckle quietly.
Ivy Willis had never been so wronged before; her eyes turned red, she burst into tears, and ran off.
Bella Green squinted, the smile on her lips turned colder.
Is her mental fortitude really this weak? This is just the beginning...
"I say, it’s just a makeup room, is this really necessary?" Bryce Xavier had somehow sidled up to her.
"Don’t make it sound as if you’re being so magnanimous, okay?" Bella Green raised her eyebrow, speaking in a dry tone.
"It’s different, she’s a delicate young lady, now she’s lost face and dignity, you’re really harsh."
Upon hearing this, Bella Green glanced at him, was silent for a few seconds, then gave an ambiguous smile and turned to leave.
Leaving Bryce Xavier baffled, what does this brat mean?
Because of this scene, Bryce Xavier didn’t film Bella Green’s part, leaving those eager to watch with some disappointment.
Bella Green sat in front of the makeup mirror, looked at herself, and pursed her lips.
After fussing all morning, they suddenly decided not to film her scenes.
After removing her attire, Bella Green picked up her phone from the makeup table, her eyes narrowed slightly at a missed call.
As she was wondering why Anna would call, the phone’s ring tone blasted loudly.
Bella Green fiddled with her phone for a while, answering just before it went to voicemail.
"Bella, why did it take you so long to answer?"
That soft, delicate voice made a glimmer of disdain flash through Bella Green’s eyes.
"Just saw it, what’s up?" Bella Green nonchalantly fiddled with her nails.
Bella Green’s movements suddenly ceased, thumb pressed against her middle finger, instinctively applying pressure until she felt a sting and released her hand.
Anna Green seemed surprised by her calm reaction, unwilling to give up, she paused for a moment and continued, "There’s a welcome dinner for Vivian tonight at the Brocade City Grand Hotel. Daniel and I’ll be there; you should come too."
Bella Green’s back stiffened, and her breath became somewhat unsteady.
It’s finally time to meet, the first meeting of this lifetime, she was eagerly anticipating it!
Vivian Thornecroft, Vivian Thornecroft...
She suddenly laughed: "Sure, I’ll be there."
Let’s see, what kind of show are you going to put on for me?