Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 524:

Her name was Skyla Nguyen, known from a recent singing competition where she placed third and was on the brink of launching her music career. She had joined the survival show to boost her visibility, signed under the same management as Giuliana.

Upon introducing herself, Skyla quickly complimented Giuliana. “I have been a huge fan, Giuliana. It’s an honor to have you as our team leader. I’m here to learn and hopefully share in the victory!”

When Skyla joined, adding another person to stand against Khloe, Giuliana greeted her warmly, and Sloane quickly joined in. For a brief moment, they all seemed like close friends.

After a brief period of rest, Giuliana wasted no time asserting her role as team leader, issuing her first directive with a touch of arrogance to Khloe. “Khloe, please take care of Sloane’s backpack!”

Upon seeing Khloe comply, Giuliana’s face broke into a self-satisfied grin, appearing to onlookers not just as a team leader, but almost like royalty. Khloe’s response, however, was cold. “If that’s the case, I’ll make use of the supplies in Sloane’s backpack. It’s all part of teamwork, right?”

Giuliana found herself at a loss for words.

on camera. Any slip-up wouldn’t reflect poorly on Khloe but on Giuliana herself. Sloane quickly gave a warm smile, politely refusing Giuliana’s offer. “There’s no need, Giuliana. I can

was filled with adoration, treating him as if he were the most important person in her world.

found Sloane preferable to Khloe. She exuded a kindness that Khloe seemed to lack, and she

between Eric and Sloane, perceiving it as entirely fake. She

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She gasped at Khloe and led the team onward without another

her shoulder, her left hand buried in her pocket, radiating an air of indifference as if she were strolling through her own garden, seemingly at ease

ventured deeper into the

The towering trees above them blocked out all the

it was daytime, an eerie darkness hung over the

stopping everyone in their tracks.

blocking their path, with a large black spider, about the size of a baby’s fist, sitting ominously at its