Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 516

Chapter 516:

Giuliana’s face deepened in red with anger. She lifted her head, glaring at Khloe with raw hatred, before squeezing her eyes shut in humiliation. “I’m sorry, Khloe! I shouldn’t have said you were holding the team back. I’m not as good as you!”

“Good, always remember that. Don’t test me again,” Khloe said, her gaze briefly landing on Sloane with a clear warning. “If there’s a next time, it won’t just be kneeling and apologizing.”

Everyone around her was stunned. Khloe was the type of person who settled scores immediately, never letting anyone who crossed her off easy. It was honestly impressive.

The livestream chat was buzzing non-stop, filled with comments like, “Khloe is so cool!” The survival show had shot straight to the top of the trending list. Eric stood, watching as Khloe put Sloane and Giuliana in their place, his mind reeling. Was he really about to let someone as incredible as Khloe slip away? As the sun dipped below the horizon, it cast the island in a breathtaking twilight glow.

Being on a survival show, they were completely on their own when it came to food, water, and shelter.

Group C had been completely crushed in the day’s competition, leaving them with no supplies. They had to find something to eat, but the wilderness didn’t offer anything edible. As night fell, no one was brave enough to forage for wild fruits, meaning they’d be going to bed hungry.

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received were all raw—huge

the stars in the showbiz world were clueless when it came to managing their own lives,

Tillie stared at the supplies, clearly lost, Sloane’s eyes suddenly brightened. She leaned in

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that, Sloane tilted her chin just slightly, a hint of

cooking skills were decent at best, but among

Sloane’s offer. “We’re not doing this for free. You’ll have to share some of your ingredients with us. And we don’t

on the same team,” Sloane said, her tone dripping with fake sincerity as she looked at Khloe. “Khloe,

need,” Khloe replied, her voice sharp and cold. “I can handle

bow means you can handle everything? I bet you’ll end up wasting all the ingredients you’ve gathered!” Giuliana latched onto what she thought was a flaw in Khloe, her criticism never

faint smile. Then, with a quick motion, she pulled out a multi-functional folding knife and expertly skinned, cut, and deboned the beef,

fluid movements

of embarrassment as Khloe once again outshone her, without