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.

would probably be tormented to death by you lot." Suddenly, Tyrone felt that Quintessa wasn't as tough as she appeared. She never initiated attacks on anyone. Her so-called toughness was nothing but retaliation after

She can't stand seeing anyone do better than her. You don't know, she's slept with every

eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Leona, "This is actually the first time I've heard that a role I secured for my lady was earned through

silent; Crystal bit her lip,

worth his time. He said indifferently, "Cherish

commanded, "Make sure they learn

fault; it's all on me. Please, spare them. They

tufts of her hair stuck on

everyone, taking all the blame on herself. Yet, in reality, she implied that the others were merely trying to take it out for her, making it seem as though she

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