Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 128

These past few days, Sylvia had already been feeling troubled, and now Anna had walked right into her

line of fire.

Anna was dragged out while crying.

The room finally quieted down, and Sylvia sat beside Abigail’s hospital bed, attentively peeling an apple

for her.

Abigail stared at her intently and smiled with gratification. “It’s been so many years since we last met, and you’ve changed so much. But now you have such determination in your actions, and I really like it.”

“You can be like that too,” Sylvia replied.

Abigail’s gaze dimmed. “No, I’m different. I’m different from all the other trainees here. They either have connections with companies or come from wealthy families, but I only have myself.”

Setting the apple aside, Sylvia held Abigail’s hand. “You managed to stand out among a hundred trainees solely based on your own merits, and made it step by step to the finals. Don’t you think you’re amazing?”

“But I’m only ranked fifteenth and won’t debut. Anna told me that the debut spots have already been decided through under–the–table deals with major companies. I don’t have a chance,” Abigail lamented.

Sylvia chuckled.

This was her company, her organized program. She had personally informed the staff not to accept any bribes or pre–arranged debut spots. Who could understand this better than her?

Abigail had a good appearance; though not stunning at first glance, she had a lasting charm.

She was a cute and innocent girl.

With her appearance and talent, Abigail could go a long way in the entertainment industry.

Whether it was out of friendship or for the company’s interests, Sylvia intended to support Abigail

wholeheartedly!

3–level

“Don’t worry, there will never be any pre–arranged spots in my program. As long as you work hard, you’ll have opportunities. Moreover, even if you don’t successfully debut this time, I will sign you as artist under Angle.”

Tears glistened in Abigail’s eyes. She bit her lip incredulously, holding back her tears.

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head. “This time, give it

Although you never told me who you are, I know you’re an amazing girl,” Abigail said, embracing her

The weaker you appear, the more they’ll take advantage of you. Only when you stand up will they fear you.

your support

feeling something firming

Abigail had just left the medical room, she was blocked in the restroom by Hanna and her two lackeys. Since it was the Mid–Autumn Festival holiday,

She intended to teach Abigail a lesson so that she would never dare to complain again. Abigail was forced into a corner, trembling with fear. Sylvia’s

her teeth, grabbed the dirty mop from the corner, and waved it in a show of defiance toward the three

you, in the past, I tolerated you, but from

see if you can handle three against

engaged in a brawl, screams echoing

learned about this incident

a bruised and swollen face from being beaten up, and she

couldn’t even handle three against one. How shameless to be

wants to hire a lawyer or

“No problem, Director!”

for the next few days, someone else

Bay Villa.

days, and Edgar didn’t understand

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would see images

made him feel uncomfortable, as if something was wrong with him.

it like

but later he realized that his feelings for Nancy were just out of

She always stirred up many emotions in him,

special presence for him? Although his thoughts were

days.

go out and letting the hidden bodyguards intervene, he found the hiding spots of the two guards who stayed at the villa

Sylvia didn’t come back tonight, it would be a good opportunity to meet with Eric. He sat on the sofa, lost in thought, when the door connecting the living room to the garden suddenly opened.

was Sylvia returning, Edgar stood up to

Sylvia; it was Bart. Behind Bart were three tall men who walked in with an imposing manner, glaring at him with unfriendly eyes.

of threat and looked at Bart calmly, asking, “What

three men behind Bart suddenly approached him with

to him, raising his palm menacingly, ready to strike his face that

Master Patric said no hitting on the face! With his small build, can he withstand more than a few blows from you? Don’t ruin his face, which has such good looks.”

Young Master Patric?