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.

to death by you lot." Suddenly, Tyrone felt that Quintessa wasn't

can't stand seeing anyone do better than her. You don't

stood up, his 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

fell silent; Crystal bit her

women hardly worth his time. He said indifferently, "Cherish

commanded, "Make sure

cried out, "Mr. York, Mr. York. I'm sorry. It's our fault; it's all 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,

hair stuck on her cheeks;

be pleading on behalf of 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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