No longer a pushover

Chapter 411

Noelle glanced out the door and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps it was time to end everything. According to the old Blake she knew, he would never let it go if she kept refusing to admit her so-called mistakes.

Now that she'd gotten clues from Donovan, there was no need to keep playing it safe.

That night, they filmed an outdoor night scene at an abandoned building. The scene involved the supporting female lead luring the protagonist over and putting the latter in danger, only for the male lead to come to the rescue.

After filming, Noelle waited on the side to remove her makeup, but the makeup artist ignored her. She could tell that the crew was holding a grudge against her.

There was no doubt that Xenia had been adding fuel to the fire to tarnish her reputation, but she didn't care. She had no interest in staying in the entertainment industry anyway.

When most people had left, she had no choice but to grab some makeup remover herself, clean off her makeup, and leave.

"Noelle, stop right there!"

her with a thunderous expression, and his eyes were dark and dangerous. "I heard you've been collecting dirt on me. You're planning to expose me and ruin

gaze flickered to the stun baton in his hand. She instinctively took a few cautious steps back and asked, "Who told

you a lesson today.

turned and ran. She noticed Blake wasn't alone; he'd brought ten tattooed men. Most of

on you. But if you insist on running, I guess I'm

no choice but to turn and face the approaching

your good." Gripping his baton, Blake

a chilling smirk on his face. "Go on and run. Why aren't you running? Why did you

grew high-pitched. "You're a star now. Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation

long as you don't expose what you have. I'm doing this to teach you a lesson since you've caused so much trouble

me, do you admit to your mistakes?" Blake was standing right in front

As Noelle spoke, Blake swung his baton at

ground. She clutched her arm and glared at him. "They're the ones who broke the law; what does that have

we're biased, Noelle. But have you