She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 310: Mine Is Not Small

The next day, Akloit’s network nearly crashed once again as news of “Second-Generation Rich Displaying Wealth Gets His Face Slapped” flooded the headlines.

It marked the first time in the illustrious career of the famous star Reece that he was embroiled in a romantic rumor with a girl!

This revelation shocked countless netizens. His female fans were in distress, “What about your official boyfriend, Reece?”

In the face of these pervasive rumors, Reece did something unprecedented: he didn’t explain but instead posted a cryptic Twitter message, indirectly acknowledging the authenticity of the rumors. “I once dropped a rose, and someone else picked it up for three years.”

The message was accompanied by a photo of Reece with tear-filled, sparkling eyes. It was from the first drama he had acted in after his debut, and his forlorn gaze was even more heart-wrenching than the caption.

Fans left comforting messages for their idol:

Fan 1: “Aww, Reece, don’t cry. Let’s go steal that rose back together.”

Fan 2: “You are my rose, you are my flower. Reece has changed, weren’t you always the fierce tiger who sniffed the roses?”

Fan 3: “Reece has a girlfriend? No, I don’t want that. Reece belongs to Jerome.”

Fan 4: “Give it a rest, Jerome has had who knows how many girlfriends while Reece just has his first love. Jerome doesn’t deserve our Reece!”

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At this very moment, in the dressing room, Jerome, who had acted alongside Reece, was scrolling through Twitter on his phone. The tall assistant standing next to him, who was 1. 8 meters in height, was holding a bag of Lay’s potato chips. He expertly tore the package open, having had practice with it in the past.

The sound of crunching potato chips filled the room.

with another rose behind my back?

Another angry, exaggerated crunch!

soothing words, “Mr. Witt, just take it

twirled a long, slender finger through his bangs. He narrowed his mischievous

dress… Damn it! Isn’t she the one from last time…

same Miss Lawrence who kicked your little chick at the elevator entrance last

of potato chips, creating

terrifying and monstrous as he

looked at him expressionlessly and said, “Mr. Witt,

Jerome was left speechless.

that woman, making things much easier. I haven’t settled the score for

at the Lawrence

even her dainty little nose turned

you

his lower body immersed in a vibrant mixture of reds and greens. Under the intense color contrast, his skin, which was never particularly fair to begin

covered in silver needles of various lengths and sizes, so densely

days, his other wounds had improved significantly, and the leg injury on his foot was

envy the new,

of pain, she could have easily soaked in this medicinal water, enjoying a body with skin as smooth and white

to endure it for four days, showcasing a level of patience few could

feeling overwhelmed by the pungent smell of herbs

way, I can start removing

it was about time, got up, and walked to the edge

a hint of a seductive rose fragrance mingled with

brushed against his skin. The slight coolness

Iker’s scapula, inserted at a forty-five-degree angle into the meridian. To remove it, she would need

needle removal could easily cause muscle swelling, which was one of the reasons patients were not allowed to