Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Chapter 217 A Nosy Parker

“Even if it’s just a game, you should take it seriously. This isn’t just abour you. With that attitude, there’s no way you’ll win. Franklin’s tone was condescending, clearly disregarding Olivia, whose lack of fame made her invisible in his eyes.

Joycelyn remained silent. She was on the same team as him but couldn’t shake the urge to punch him.

“Are you a nosy parker?” Olivia raised an eyebrow, glancing at Franklin.

Franklin blinked in confusion. “What?”

“Because you’re so good at minding other people’s business,” Olivia said with a scoff.

Franklin’s expression darkened instantly. If it weren’t for the fact they were live–streaming, he would have lost his temper.

I’ve worked with Louis before. Seeing you sabotage your team like this, I was just being kind enough to warn you.” Franklin said, barely concealing his frustration.

Olivia remained unfazed. “You–sure like to talk, don’t you?”

Franklin’s eyes widened in disbelief. He never imagined this D–list nobody would dare clap back at him like this, live on camera, no less.

Whitney stood frozen in shock, while Joycelyn gave Olivia a silent thumbs–up.

To be fair, Franklin was experienced with reality shows, but his overbearing, dictatorial attitude nearly drove Joycelyn to the edge.

overdrive, completely disregarding

constant scares. Franklin could have easily continued alone, leaving Joycelyn to rest.

along as a prop to highlight his own strength. When Joycelyn tried to rest, he hit her with a barrage of scolding,

his image with the audience while stepping all over

sudden sound

eyes lit up with a

Several staff members were

talk them away. Joycelyn, stick with me. Don’t worry, I’m not like some people who drag

soon as the words left his mouth, a horde of ghosts with elaborate costumes appeared from

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number was far beyond Franklin’s

so many?” Franklin gaped in

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Pearin

legs trembling at the sight of the terrifying costumes. Running wasn’t even an

Franklin shouted, grabbing

stood shaking, paralyzed