Leona and Crystal's hearts skipped a beat.

Crystal, looking utterly miserable, pleaded, "I don't know what you mean. We haven't done anything wrong. Please don't accuse us unjustly."

Leona was wiping sweat incessantly. They were both dressed in thick costumes for the play, and with the temperature already soaring, the ring of lights around them felt like an oven, rapidly dehydrating them. Leona gritted her teeth and said, "Exactly, what could we possibly do? In this crew, we're just small fries, lucky not to be bullied!"

As for that little sabotage, there was no concrete evidence, so as long as they denied everything vehemently, nobody could pin anything on them. Besides, it was just a little mischief, not something that harmed anyone.

mess with my woman. If I weren't around, Quintessa would probably be tormented to death by you lot." Suddenly, Tyrone felt that Quintessa wasn't as

believe her; that woman is venomous. She can't stand seeing anyone do better than her. You don't know, she's slept with every man in the crew. She got her

the first

fell silent; Crystal bit

these women hardly worth his

those around, he commanded, "Make sure

eyes, cried out, "Mr. York, Mr. York. I'm sorry. It's our fault; it's all on me. Please, spare them.

whimpering, some tufts of her hair stuck on

on herself. Yet, in reality, she implied that the others were merely trying to take it out for her,

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