She slightly squinted her eyes, her pupils shimmering with a mysterious light, looking lightly at this seemingly innocent woman, only to hear her continue saying:
"If you insist on getting the role back, don’t make it hard for Director Titan, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have come here, shouldn’t have accepted Director Titan’s request. I’m willing to step back and give you the role, please don’t make it difficult for everyone." Dovina’s eyes shimmered with tears, her red lips tightly pursed, as if she made a big decision, she said firmly.
Give? Aurelia Shaw found it amusing. It was originally hers, so how could there be any talk of giving?
How could she not see through Dovina’s little schemes?
With a light smirk, Aurelia Shaw didn’t directly answer her question, but rather slightly frowned and softly said, "Your way of calling me sister is incorrect, by age you should be several years older than me, it should logically be me calling you sister."
The girl’s eyes sparkled bright and lively, her crimson lips curved into a slight smile. Everyone looked at this bright and beautiful girl, listening to her words, suddenly realizing—right before them, this girl who appeared so stunningly elegant and flamboyant, is actually only 23 years old!
Dovina’s face turned a bit ugly, her ten fingers quietly clenched, glaring at Aurelia Shaw with hatred. Was she indirectly calling her old? Detestable! After a while, Dovina’s lips reluctantly tugged into a smile harder to look at than a cry, saying, "You’re right. Just looking at your appearance, I would have thought you’re older than me by a few years."
Dovina thought she had turned the tables, but who knew Aurelia Shaw’s smile deepened suddenly, the slight curve inexplicably unsettling.
Her voice light and airy, correcting her once more. Her raised brow carried a hint of defiant entitlement.
"Just looking at the face, I’m prettier than you."
Dovina’s face could be described with the words ’unsightly’, she clenched her hands, long nails piercing her palms causing pain. In this moment, she wished she could tear Aurelia Shaw’s face apart, because she knew just how filthy she truly was. Aurelia Shaw looked alluring, yet carried a lotus-like clean and pure essence. She looked innocent, but deep down she was already beyond redemption.
If she had Aurelia Shaw’s face, had her unique clean yet aloof aura, why would she need to sell her body to get all this.
Glancing at Titan Jennings’ plump, oily face, Dovina clenched her palm in jealous nausea, her twisted psyche, causing her to smile at Aurelia Shaw with a hint of arrogance.
She’s pretty, so what? Her stuff still got snatched by her, no matter how talented she is, reality isn’t something talent can surpass, nor can it overcome the unspoken rules!
Aurelia Shaw slightly squinted her eyes, coldly looking at everyone, her tone powerful, speaking word by word:
"I’ve never wronged anyone, and I’m not afraid of anyone’s accusation. But, this matter hasn’t been verified, online they’re only saying an actress with the surname ’S’, who said it’s me, Aurelia Shaw? If it were something I did, I’d admit it, but if it’s not me, don’t think anyone can falsely accuse me."
After what Aurelia Shaw said, when everyone carefully thought about it, there was really no report explicitly naming the person as Aurelia Shaw. Yesterday, when the director suddenly wanted to withdraw Aurelia Shaw’s role in anger, connecting it with that ambiguously worded report, everyone naturally pegged it on Aurelia Shaw.
Seeing the public opinion slowly shifting towards Aurelia Shaw, Dovina secretly took out her phone, sent a message, and her crimson lips curved into a sinister smile.