Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 815 I've Degraded Myself Many Times

In the evening, Sophia rolled back to her tiny rented pad.

So far, she'd only snagged one gig in a TV series. As a newbie, her paycheck was peanuts. Ronald had fought tooth and nail for her, but she only scored sixty grand. Now, she was scraping by on that sixty grand.

Ronald was chilling in a swanky villa. She had dreams of moving next door, but the rent was a whopping eight grand a month.

Her sixty grand was chump change.

After all the random expenses, she was down to thirty grand.

Sophia was desperate to make some cash. Even if she jumped ship to S.M Corporation, she knew she wouldn't be raking it in anytime soon.

She'd done her homework on the company. It was a startup, and their rules and systems were probably still a hot mess. If she joined, she'd be twiddling her thumbs for a while. Sophia paced around her cramped apartment and thought about live streaming. It was a quick way to make some dough, and live streaming with product sales was blowing up. Plus, she had a bit of a name. Once she hit a hundred grand, she'd be Ronald's neighbor in no time!

Sophia's eyes lit up. She fired up her computer and started her live stream.

But she couldn't show her face. It was a breach of contract for an artist to live stream on the sly. If All Star Entertainment found out, she'd be on the hook for compensation. Sophia threw on a catgirl outfit. As a newbie streamer, her traffic was pretty weak at first.

and with her killer body, she had all the right curves

once guys stumbled upon it,

mind, she wasn't really showing anything. It was just a bit suggestive. As

where you hustle, you gotta

been broke before. If someone threw cash at her, she'd smile and pick it up, one bill at

looked young, and her sweet voice was enough to make any guy weak in the knees. Meanwhile, Ronald was wide awake. Lately, S.M Corporation

biz, just being a pretty face didn't cut it. Pretty faces were like vases-they

hitting the sack, he liked to

a stand. Wearing his gold-rimmed glasses, he flicked through one female streamer's live

cranked up,

always had this no-nonsense, straight-laced

"Welcome, new viewers. This is my first

a tiny red mole on her collarbone. Coupled with her overly sweet voice, his brows furrowed

enough, the phone rang in the live stream. This streamer

feelings at that moment. First, he was pissed, then he cooled off. He stared at

of his call, Sophia shut down the live stream, her