Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 825

Today’s celebs were all products of their managers‘ making Fans loved them because they loved their crafted personas, and only those closed to them knew what they were really like in private

Wilma, with her bubbly personality, could easily have a bellevable persona, With that, she could not only clear her name but also attract a huge fan base.

Elvis looked rather excited, his eyes full of admiration, He chuckled and quickly got out of the car.

“Mr. Pennyfeather, I’ll talk to the actress who was originally supposed to play the supporting female role. I’ll convince her to cooperate with us!

Maja nodded.

After returning to the company, a call came in from Rosewood Manor,

“Ms. Pennyfeather, Alma was previously studying in a high school domestically. There was an opportunity for her to be recommended to a prestigious overseas music school. The chance was not originally hers, but the student who was supposed to go suddenly had a hand injury and couldn’t play the piano anymore, so the recommendation went to Alma.”

Upon hearing this, Maja had a hunch that something fishy was happening.

“Look into it. See if we can contact the student who was supposed to be recommended.”

Many of Rosewood Manor’s staff were holdovers from the previous boss, immensely capable, and very loyal.

Just as she was about to continue digging into this matter, she got a call from Holden.

“Grandpa Holden.”

She was always very respectful toward him. Grandpa Holden was the only person in the Raymond family she liked.

tonight? You promised me

she agreed to a long time ago, promising to

wanting to turn him down, Maja simply

pick you

drive myself over.”

can just swing by and pick you up.”

After all, with Selena’s recent incident, no

dealing with a bunch of paperwork. Just as she was about to call Elvis to ask about the actress, her office door swung open, and lan

had thought he would wait for her downstairs.

She frowned slightly.

up, grabbed her bag and was

quickly walked over, trying to help her with her bag, but she avoided him.

fingers brushed against the back of her hand. It

need, I

walked a few steps ahead and said, “Let’s go.”

stood there, looking a bit unhappy. But today was the first time they were returning to the Raymond Mansion

about to get in the elevator, Elvis

sounded a bit frantic.

“Elvis, what’s up?”

Pennyfeather, I’m at the hospital.”

eyes hardened, her tone calm,

passerby saved me, or

the situation was

dinged, indicating they were at the underground parking lot. She should be concerned about his situation, but