Jilted Bride 63

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Tracy slipped to the side, cautiously pulling out her phone. But just as she opened the camera app, her hand suddenly felt

empty.

Ophelia had snatched the phone away in one swift move, She kiew Emily all too well.

Seeing her plan thwarted, Emily immediately jumped to her fee "Ophelia, what's your problem?" she demanded. "I've never done anything to you. Why are you always getting in my way?" Ophelia let out a cold laugh. "Never done anything? You sound so innocent."

Emily sighed, "Why don't you just name your price?" Her eyes unconsciously darted to the phone on the couch, its screen facing down.

"Seven million dollars." Ophelia stated flady.

"Are you out of your mind?" Emily's face contorted with anger.

First, Emily had to compensate seven million dollars for a single dress, and now Ophelia wanted another seven million dollars. She couldn't help but think Ophelia must be obsessed with money "I'm not finished," Ophelia continued. "Besides the seven million dollars, you'll need to clear things up online."

'Clear things up? Emily thought bitterly. "Wouldn't that be like slapping myself in the face?' People might even accuse her of staging the whole thing.

"That's imposs-" Emily said, but the word died in her throat as she met Ophelia's piercing gaze.

Ophelia's voice turned icy. "You have five seconds to decide. Five, four..."

Each number hit Emily like a hammer blow as Ophelia counted down to "one"

Emily gritted her teeth. "Fine, I'll clarify. I'll do it. But... But seven million dollars is too much."

"Then there's nothing left to discuss," Ophelia said, turning to leave.

Before her hand could touch the doorknob, Emily blocked her path. "Okay, I'll pay. Just...give me some time."

in any position to negotiate with me"

message, uploaded an audio file, and added

just to clear things up-1 let Ms. Campbell know in advance

Emily's face. I've given you plenty

clenched her fists, reluctantly hitting the send

else. Sharon's PR team sprang

commented: [What the hell? Is

life is just one big performance. She's always putting on a

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saying things like: [Unfollowing right now. Can't believe she'd pull this stunt for attention and then try to clear it up. We've seen this self-contradicting actoo many times.] Other netizens chimed in:

kept pouring in,

me the money before tonight, Ophelia said curtly and left with

break room was now empty except for Emily and Tracy. Emily's troubled

you worried?" Tracy asked,

couch, revealing the still-active recording screen. She could have easily used the photos of the old man at Rosewood Manor to bargain with Ophelia, but she

think I'm stupid?" Emily mused. "Ophelia, do you even know how many years you could get for

carefully applying an ice pad, all while casting

sensing that Sharon might view her direct request for seven million dollars as a bit excessive.

Her goal was to gradually

many things. Surprisingly, Emily had become the lead in this show, a far cry from the original

reviewing the morning's footage. Of all the scenes, Sharon's first take stood out as the best. The more he watched it,

focused on Emily, William furrowed his brow. He took a sip of water, holding his boxed lunch

voice behind him

Though Emily was following the script, herexpressions and demeanor seemed petty, lacking the

as they landed on the girl bebind him. He narrowed his gaze, taking in her rebellious brow and cool, detached manner. This girl was the spitting image of Gwen as he'd imagined her. Her looks alone could easily outshine half the starlets

set?" William asked. Though not yet forty, his hair had

excellent

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