Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 1868 Daisie had zest and determination and was quite good at acting. Even her familybackground couldn't compare. Amy had gotten to where she was because of her willingness to get down and dirty, but Daisie didn't have to go through all that and still could get what she wanted.

said, "She's not as weak as you think." "So what? The crew did treat her nicer. She doesn't even want to clarify things now. I'm sure it's because she's guilty." Amy looked at her and asked, "How do you know so much about the crew?" The actress walked to her and said, "Because I can't stand her, so I asked someone in the crew for help." "You did this?" Any was choked. "Are you crazy? You're not afraid that Charlie might find out!?" She scoffed. "There's nothing to be afraid of. She wanted to act like she was special, so Charlie definitely wouldn't want to work with her. He hates it when his artists do that." Amy took a deep breath. "Hannah Salvatore, you better get those tweets removed immediately." Hannah didn't look happy. "Why? It's just the truth." "Listen to me. Charlie says he believes her. You should know his temper. If he finds out, nobody will be able to protect you, a B-lister." Hannah gnashed her teeth. "So what? It's a fact that Daisie is getting special treatment. She's using her influence as a Goldmann. Don't worry. I won't drag you into this. I just don't like her. I'll settle this myself." "Hannah..." Amy wanted to stop her, but she didn't come back. At noon, the crew finally replied and clarified that Daisie had a bad attitude. They said that Daisie had a good relationship with the crew and that they willingly treated her nicely. Daisie had also rejected special treatment. However, soon after that clarification, a user named' Gossipy' started attacking them and said that the crew said all that because they didn't want to offend the Goldmanns and insisted that Daisie had a bad attitude. That went on for two days, yet the arguments online didn't slow down. Daisie had yet to say anything. That evening, at the Goldmann mansion... Maisie handed some food to Daisie and seemed to be worried about the attacks online, so she asked, "Daisie, do you want your father to help?" "No." She looked up and smiled. "Mom. I don't read