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.

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

do

the first time I've heard that a role I secured for

that, Leona fell silent; Crystal bit

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

around, he commanded, "Make sure they learn their lesson, or nobody's

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

hair stuck on her cheeks; the fragility made her somewhat

herself. Yet, in reality, she implied that

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