Chapter 94

Madeline didn't pause in her tracks.

Lola grabbed Madeline and said, "Madeline, let's have coffee together."

Madeline refused, "No. I have to go back to school."

Madeline walked outside.

She felt there seemed to be a line of sight behind her.

She looked back and found that no one was looking at her.

She shook her head as she thought, "This is weird."

After removing her makeup and changing clothes, she got her paycheck for the film.

Madeline looked at her phone. It was already ten at night, so it was not easy to hail a taxi in such a place.

While thinking, she walked out of the film studio

"Hey, you are really a piece of work. Madeline, you haven't been here for a while. I thought you quit."

Jasmine raised her chin nobly, much like a peacock fanning its feathers. "Taking on background roles everywhere. Are you truly this desperate for fame?"

"It's none of your business. Madeline frowned slightly.

"Haha Jasmine blew at her fingernails and said, I just want to Life

what happens to someone who dares to dream beyond their station in

The assistant, Whitney, chimed in mockingly, "Absolutely true. But Ms. Zook, why would she even dare to compare herself to you? Her family lacks wealth, and no one in her family acknowledges her. One should possess enough resources to chase one's dream in the entertainment industry!"

Jasmine smiled coldly. "She's satisfied with playing background roles for 40 dollars a day. She doesn't care if she possesses enough. resources to pursue her dream, just as long as she doesn't starve to death"

Madeline looked away. "Really? How much did your family spend on you? It seems that they are not generous enough. You've left school but haven't managed to achieve fame. Be cautious not to become both uneducated and a D-list actress."

As Madeline said that, she suddenly felt a little funny and chuckled.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and you've grown some guts, Jasmine frowned, and her sweet face was a little gloomy

to Madeline and took her hand. "Why are you boasting in my presence? Know your place. Do you believe you

her hand

woman who has repeatedly caused me trouble dare

identity if I don't teach you a lesson! Jasmine raised

furrowed, and a sense of foreboding settled in her

Slap!

could react, Madeline slapped

her stinging

how dare you

you hit Ms. Zook!" Whitney rushed over to help and said, "What a jerk! How

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Chapter 91

fighting prowess. She knocked them

and the blood staining it was conspicuous. "You!

disfigured herself, her life

Is she still the same person?" Jasmine

was anxious. "Ms. Zook, you. How are

face and said anxiously, "Madeline, wait for your

I might not hold back now. You didn't show mercy to me when channeling your anger on Winsler's behalf." Jasmine felt a little guilty. "Even if you know it, so what? Winslet is my good friend. I simply wished to teach you a lesson. Wait and see.

"Since your face is hurt, filming might prove difficult. Thus... I'll just ask Mr. Anderson to replace you." "Just you?" Jasmine seemed

wretch who exhausted herself for tens of dollars. How audacious of her to think she can

all. No one will

and added, "Absolutely. What's the point of pretending? It's the behavior of a country bumpkin. If Ms. Zook speaks a single word,

the wound examined now. Tomorrow, you can kneel down and offer your apology. Let's see if the Larson family will come to get you after such embarrassment. The Larson family... How long

obsolete. Do you think I'm still

should be tempered. You transformed from a rural bumpkin into the Larson family's daughter. Do you truly believe

neither refusing nor agreeing to

bore a hint of sarcasm, anticipating how Madeline would maneuver the situation. Soon, Jasmine received

it was from Sebastian and thought that it must be

Madeline would have a

her face turned

Whitney was a little

called. He said I don't need to go to the set tomorrow... I've lost my

Jasmine received another call

up and drove

Whitney also left immediately.

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