Chapter 70

Xanthea, typically so aloof and arrogant, now wore a look of defeat and hatred. Perhaps Matthew and Miranda were her Achilles heel. If that was the case…

“Not only did I know about it, but I saw them myself, Matthew and Miranda, getting intimate behind the old oak tree at school. I still have those photos in my Dropbox!”

“What?” Xanthea’s eyes widened with pleasant surprise.

She couldn’t believe it. Photos of Matthew and Miranda in such a compromising position, and in the sacred yet thrilling backdrop of the school woods. If those got out, it would create a bigger scandal than any hotel rendezvous!

She could never expect to find it so easily.

“Can I have a copy?”

but inwardly laugh at how easily she’d

I give

so easy, “Name your price. Money or connections?

condescending attitude, which Isabella loathed the most, as if she was doing charity

infuriated, “Xanthea, cut the sanctimonious act. I’m currently the most sought–after actress in the industry, with blockbuster roles and endorsements coming my way. Do I

out of reflex and was taken aback by

do

you!” Isabella clenched her fist,

value, every aspects. If you do, III hand over the photos. If not, you’ll

nonchalantly pulled out her phone. “No need for all that trouble. I just register an account and

you mocking me?” Isabella’s voice pierced the air, causing Xanthea physical discomfort. She massaged her ears,

lost her marbles gradually through mimicking her day by day? It seemed in Isabella’s life, surpassing Xanthea was her biggest obsession; that

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