Abigail was hurt by the haters who wrote and spread hateful posts to slander her. She had endured storms of criticism, but she couldn’t help but feel hurt and alone.

She didn’t understand what she had done wrong. Since her debut, every step she took was under intense scrutiny. Even the smallest mistakes were magnified.

“Ms. Fox, as the film studio’s ambassador, don’t you owe an explanation to your coworkers and the audience?”

Abigail clutched the microphone, her shoulders trembling as she struggled to maintain her smile in front of the camera.

The relentless reporters pressed on.

“Ms. Fox, explain yourself!”

“Yeah, Ms. Fox! This needs proper addressing. You’re an artist under Imperial Media, yet you became the ambassador for the Thompson Group. All the other artists except you fell ill on the day of the film studio’s opening. Was there a power struggle behind the scenes?”

“Ms. Fox, we want to know the truth!”

breathing quickened. She took a deep breath to try to stay composed and glanced around the crowd. Jackie was

this is the red

are you brushing

brushing things off?” A sharp

she looked toward the source of

emerged from the crowd like a valiant

Fox plans to

The remaining reporters focused their cameras on Jacob, sensing that extraordinary

“Sir, you’re…”

wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses. “I am Ms. Fox’s lawyer,” he introduced

from view. Despite Abigail’s height among female stars,

solemnly, “Making baseless accusations against an artist or their company without evidence can lead

and put down their microphones,

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