Lost Me Gained Regret

The producer jolted awake and quickly replied on WhatsApp, "Ivy, it seems I didn't make myself clear before. What I meant was, we will ensure Miss Summer's segments are cut perfectly and match her online persona to a T."

"Was I not clear? Zane, what we mean is, make it as appealing as possible! If the audience reacts positively, Ms. Taylor might consider funding the next season. Got it?"

The producer was sharp enough to catch on this time. "Got it, got it! I'm on it!"

So, it seems Summer managed to tick off her own mother!

But deep down, he wondered, a mother allowing the show to air her daughter's dirty laundry?

How deep must their rift be?

It seems the saying "blood is thicker than water" doesn't apply in high society.

But that was none of his concern. His job was to stick close to Bella!

-Make it as appealing as possible!

He chuckled, confident he could live up to those words. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

SUV pulled up

got out first, then turned to

offers flooded in, from scripts and reality shows to magazine

or another show, but stepping

a magazine shoot, and as she stepped out of the car, a considerable number of

sure you eat well,

rest assured, we've got the magazine

last time, these were all her

her voice tender, "Thank you, everyone. I've arranged for some ice cream trucks to come by. They

momentarily stunned

and in her room, the assistant covered a camera before asking, "Did you really order ice cream, Summer?" They were in a rural area, but close enough to town for

hadn't seen

Summer was nonchalant, "Nope."

"Then why did you tell your fans you

you do it now?

"It's so hot