Chapter 40

Astrid Irvine greeted everyone with a smile, her demeanor was neither arrogant nor impatient, presenting herself flawlessly.

Todd had been worried that Astrid wouldn’t be able to handle such a large–scale event, but seeing her handle it with ease, he felt relieved

Even before the press conference ended, various photos of Astrid had already spread widely on the internet.

#Astrid’s Beautiful Appearance#

The popularity rankings gradually rose from the fiftieth spot and eventually reached the top three.

The comments from netizens below the photos were also unique.

“Poor little fairy, there’s not even a proper introduction of her online. I feel sorry for her yet find it intriguing.”

“This girl is so pitiful. I’ve decided to write a biography for her!”

In this press conference, Astrid was undoubtedly the biggest winner.

Of course, as her popularity soared, there were people who launched strong attacks against her, claiming that she only got into the cast through her connections with investors and had massive financial support.

male sponsors

high school as her before. She used to skip classes frequently and hang out with

didn’t even go

wearing cheap clothes, and yet she had

mind and was

her, but she stopped them. If she couldn’t even handle this slight pressure in the entertainment industry, how could she succeed? By the time the press conference ended, it was already late. She had been tired from last night and had been busy for so long. At that time, her whole body felt sore. She declined the invitation to have dinner with others, yawned, and walked out. Within

up. “Astrid, I want to talk to

Astrid said, bypassing Fannie and

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to you is only a result of our quarrel. You wouldn’t want to be

Astrid’s face was

Elio will treat you as a

your boyfriend. You should control your own boyfriend and stop him from constantly running around in front of me, being a troublesome presence that’s hard to get rid of. It’s irritating just to look

presence? Are you talking about me?” A cold voice came from the air, and

about someone

gloomy face walking down the stairs. Sensing the unfavorable situation,

large hand. Even without turning around, she could imagine how terrifying Elio’s expression was. Nervously, she said, “Mr. Lampard, there should be some distance between men and women. Don’t

men and women? But we used to sleep together,” Elio sneered. The thought of this

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