After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Lyra was already upset during the days, and Jasmine happened to be her excuse to vent out her anger.

Jasmine cried and was dragged out.

The room finally quieted down and Lyra sat down next to Melissa's bed and carefully peeled an apple for her.

Melissa watched her with unblinking eyes and smiled gratefully, "I haven't seen you for years. You've changed a lot, but now you're doing things with such vigor. I like it so much."

"You can actually do it too."

Melissa's gaze darkened, "No, I'm different. I'm not like all the trainees here. They have either a company or a powerful family behind them, and I only have myself."

Lyra put down the apple and held her hand, "Don't you think you're amazing? That you were able to stand out from a hundred people and make it to the final step by step just by yourself?"

"But I'm only the 15th. I can't debut. Jasmine told me that the debut quota has already been decided by the major companies who bribed the judges. I don't have a chance."

Lyra laughed.

This was her company. She organized the program, and specifically informed the people under her that bribery was not allowed to book the quota. Can anyone know better than her?

Melissa was not bad looking. Although she did not belong to the type of stunning at first glance, her appearance was pleasing to eyes.

She was a cute and simple girl.

With this kind of look and strength, Melissa's path in the entertainment industry can go a long way.

Whether it was for personal reasons as a friend or for the benefit of the company, she intended to promote Melissa for a while!

"Don't worry. My show will never have an unofficial decision. As long as you work hard you all have a chance. And, even if you don't succeed in debuting this time, I will still let you sign with Angle Group as an S-rank artist."

Melissa's eyes glistened with tears.

She bit her lip incredulously to keep the tears from falling.

Lyra stroked her head, "This time you'll just fight as hard as you can towards your goal."

"Thank you, Lyra ... Even though you never told me who you are, I know you're an amazing girl," Melissa said, hugging her with emotion.

"In the future, if there are other girls bullying you again, you will stand up to them! The weaker you are, the more they will take advantage of you. Only if you stand up, they will fear you. Don't be afraid. I'll be your supporter from now on!"

arms tightly around her, and something in her heart began to

bathroom by Polly's two henchmen just after she left the infirmary that

it was the festival time, no camera was shooting in the base. Places such a restrooms were

after learning about Jasmine's inexplicable withdrawal, intending to fix Melissa so that she wouldn't dare to tell

words during the day suddenly flashed through her

the corner, and

Once upon a time I gave in to you, from now on

good! Then let's play a game and try to see if you can beat one against

four girls quickly wrestled together, and the bathroom was a mess

found out about it the

bruised and beaten, threatened to hire a lawyer to sue Melissa

"You three beat one but failed. The guilty party files the

leave this to you. Whether Polly is to hire a lawyer or engage in

"No problem, Director!"

a

Seaside Villa.

for three days in a row. Melvin did not know what was going on with him, but he

his eyes, he will have the image of Lyra and Keith

the thought of that image made him feel sick all

Why was that?

upon a time he thought he was fond of Charlotte, but then he realized that he was only interested in Charlotte out of

always evoked many emotions

to be a

he had not been idle

getting the shadowy bodyguards to come out and block him, he found the hiding spots of the two bodyguards in the villa and figured out the pattern. Tonight would

sat on the sofa in contemplation when the door connecting

was Lyra who had returned, Melvin

who came in,

walking in aggressively and staring at

of threat, Melvin looked over at Eleven and asked calmly, "What's

he finished, the three men behind Eleven suddenly approached

him and imprisoned

other walked up to him and raised his palm viciously, ready to slap in his cheek, which

him just in time, "Master Keith said, don't hit the face! With his condition, he can't withstand you this time. Don't hit his face. It will