No longer a pushover

Chapter 399

Noelle seethed. Her expression was cold as she asked, "Are you sure you want me to shoot the TV series? Aren't you afraid I'll ruin it?"

Blake replied, "It's fine. You're my sister, after all. I can tolerate your lack of acting skills, but I won't tolerate your disobedience and constant defiance."

He placed the script on her desk. "Take a good look at your role. Xenia is the protagonist, and you're the supporting bitchy character."

"Bitchy character? You should get Xenia to play that. She's a professional."

"Jealous, are we? Admit that I'm your brother, and I'll make you the lead. Xenia can be the supporting character. That way, you can't accuse me of favoritism anymore."

Noelle stared at Blake's insidious smile and coldly replied, "Donovan will think you're ungrateful if he finds out what you're doing. Xenia has done the Liddells a favor, after all."

"Donovan cares too much about his ego. She's just the daughter of a driver, so how could she ever compare to you?"

"Don't you think your words are contradictory?" Noelle asked and recalled how Blake used to treat Xenia quite well.

"You've always believed I treat Xeiua better than you, haven't you? But there's a reason for that—she saved my life."

Xenia had saved Blake's life? Noelle didn't recall having any memory of that.

into trouble and brawls. Plus, he was frequently

hacked. He fled all the way to

ran out to get help, she came across Xenia, who

the gang chasing Blake caught

in Blake's direction, so to save him, Noelle ran in the opposite direction to lure the gang

was caught and nearly killed. She was only saved when the patrolling police officers

grew closer to Xenia.

"It seems you've forgotten, Noelle. But I remember it all

then, and Noelle abandoned him just

resentment toward Noelle. He showered Xenia with kindness

the sight of Noelle being scorned and misunderstood. It was his way of

you tell

"It was when..."

manager knocked on the door. "There's something to discuss, Mr.

final glance at Noelle. "I don't believe you've forgotten. Stop pretending you

true that I don't

survived and forgot everything about the accident, and that's why we haven't been

She pressed, "What do