After performing the dance, Rosie confidently walked off the stage and went straight backstage.

"Miss Andrews, have you reached Mollie?" After scanning around and finding that Mollie was not there, she pretended to look concerned and came to Sylvia.

"Mollie is so unreliable. Now I regretted choosing her to play the modern drama.” Sylvia took off her headset, and anxiously glanced at Rosie, her voice was tinged with annoyance.

"I don't know what's going on with her. She should have told me earlier if she doesn't want to act. Why did she choose to stand everyone up now?"

Sylvia got annoyed at the mention of her; a barrage of disgruntlement at Mollie just came out.

"Miss Andrews, don't get too angry. I could go to her residence to ask her back," Rosie gazed at Sylvia and said, gloating.

“There is no need to bother you. It's my fault to not know what Mollie is up to." Sylvia shook her head. "One of the mentors has gone to her; if she really can't come, we have to find someone else to fill in."

Rosie repressed her happiness secretly.

Sylvia got down to her own business while Rosie began to send a Facebook message to Winter, "Sylvia thinks Mollie quitted herself; it seems that the Gibson family is secretly looking for Mollie and others don't know about it."

"Got it. Be careful.” Winter quickly replied to her.

Winter then reported Sylvia's situation to Clark in the president's office of the Wilson Group.

Clark slightly squinted his eyes, his feminine face betraying no emotions.

"If the Gibson family is looking for her secretly, why haven't those craps contacted you again for the money?"

“I paid enough cash in one go, and I guess they are afraid of being found by the police, so all their cell phones are not in service." Winter said cautiously, "I could not contact them now either."

"What craps!" Clark said coldly.

“Find them! Find those craps and get rid of them forever!"

"Yes!" Winter's heart trembled and she hurriedly left.

She knew well about what Clark meant.

to order others to

know that Mollie had returned to Gibson Residence

at the

made progress by leaps and

shows were

of modern dance, as well as the elegance and glamour of ballroom

standard dance was also elegant and

singing and talk shows also had their own

viewers were now aware that the scripts of the talk

Keturah? She was

painted with her left hand, played the piano with her right hand, and was

novel three years ago, her fans had been longing for

quite a sensation,

the sales were still very impressive, and the publisher kept printing more and

scripts for the modern drama

It was top-notch.

with good scripts, the actors

actors and scripts worked like

all about the show. He just wanted

waited patiently, but Sylvia

Sylvia's turn?" He was a little

general director and she will not play a role in the show." Jasper swallowed

face suddenly

as him instantly got a chill down their spine. “What's

The tensions suddenly grew.

time backstage, Jenna held the piano and stood there with a pale face, her big beautiful eyes filled with

hide her fear at the

Her hands were trembling.

that was going to perform

think she could do it! There were so

was so

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