Chapter 47 Lela Speaks

At that moment, Finley realized she had lost completely.

No, she hadn't really lost because she didn't even have the qualifications to lose.

Sylvester glanced at the five red fingerprints on the left side of Finley's face, paid no further attention to her, and simply carried Lela outside. "Mildred, clean up," he ordered. "Yes, sir."

There was no need for him to dirty his hands for someone as insignificant as Finley.

Trenton looked at Finley with a lost and dejected expression. "Why did you do this?" he asked, then took his sister Eleanor and left.

Burl turned and walked away as well.

He had many actresses under his company and was constantly around women of all sorts, so he had seen all types. As for someone like Finley, he truly looked down on her. What audacity she had to offend Master Sylvester.

The crowd dispersed...

...

energy, smacking her lips as if she hadn't eaten enough, showing no signs of wanting to

contemplating the recent events, and looked at her with interest. "Little one,

about to take action, she jumped out, saying she wanted to

coincidental the timing

on his lap and shook her head

were already dealt with after they acted so arrogantly. She didn't want Sylvester to get into trouble because of her. Those two, hmph! What fools they were to play these games with her, using such pathetic means. They

her

and nestled into Sylvester's

at Balthazar, the little one's charm was extraordinary. However, he

that this little one was

cursed Sylvester over

What a despicable man.

anymore. He held her shoulders with both hands and pushed her back slightly, his deep gaze fixed on her, carrying a darkness that

said you cursed

honest, he didn't think Finley would dare to lie in front of him. Upon closer

to the bathroom, he occasionally paid

had spent more than twenty minutes in there

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