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.

I did? I was right there, and yet you dared 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 tough as she appeared. She never initiated attacks on anyone. Her so-called toughness was nothing but retaliation after

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

looked at Leona, "This is actually the

Crystal bit her

his time. He said

sure they learn

on me. Please, spare them. They just wanted to stand up for me. We meant no harm; we never thought it would lead to Quinn getting a heatstroke. Please, forgive

stuck on her

in reality, she implied that the others were merely trying to

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