In a Love Nest with the Aloof CEO

Amelia was wearing skintight athleisure wear that complemented her slim, gorgeous body well. If Skylar had to guess, Amelia couldn’t have weighed much more than forty kilograms.

Now that’s what I call a skinny legend. You could start a fish pond in the hollow of those collarbones.

As fellow artists under the same manager, she felt obliged to greet Amelia.

Skylar waved at her as she wiped off some sweat with a towel.

“I haven’t congratulated you yet on getting a female lead role before graduating,” Amelia said, a hint of contempt in her voice.

Skylar replied humbly, “I was just lucky, that’s all.”

Amelia’s saccharine sweet giggle that followed sounded mocking.

“It’s not as if your luck just came to you out of nowhere. Tell me, do you call your benefactor “daddy” in bed?”

smile instantly froze on her face. She did, in fact, have a vague memory of being forced by

so perverted as to

train of thought by continuing, “That lead role was actually supposed to go to me, you know. But I gave up the chance and

her gaze turning sharp. “I hope so too… And I also hope that you won’t

glance, Amelia huffed. “Showbiz goes through new generations of artistes and entertainers with a very high turnover rate. Maybe you should put more effort into making sure your benefactor stays by your side. I’m not as fortunate as you are and grew up in a strict household, so I can’t

natural determination and talent for doing unimaginable things,” Skylar laughed

broken to the point of no return. How else could someone do something

Amelia probably just felt indignant and bitter about Skylar’s new role. Don’t blame me, blame Kate… She’s the one who used to spoil you by focusing all her time and resources on

give up the lead role to someone else

Skylar left Royal Entertainment, it was already afternoon and she had yet to hear

antsy ever since Miranda was released. There was an incessant worry that Miranda might cause trouble, or get involved with the

was surprised to see Tobias at home. It was out of character for him to

was seated on the sofa, head lowered as he ate his salad slowly and

of his, no one will ever watch it. His attitude was too prim and proper while eating, and it made his food seem