True Tycoon Her Empire, Her Rules

Chapter 188

The assistant frowned at Mae’s words.

“Seriously, Mae?” she said, “Anny told you to lay off the internet drama for a while. She was already peeved when you went rogue and hired some trolls to trash–talk Winnie. Now this…”

“And what? You’re blaming me too?” Mae glared at her assistant. Normally, she would maintain her starlet composure, but today, her fury cast aside any semblance of emotional control. She was about to rip into her assistant again when a sharp toothache seized her, causing her to clutch her cheek.

“Whatever. My tooth is killing me. Just go and make me a dentist appointment.”

Ever since Mae’s fiasco at the Ghostly Guidance event, it seemed her luck had taken a nosedive. First her manager had a go at her, and now even sipping cold water triggered a

toothache.

The assistant, though skeptical, couldn’t help but offer some advice.

“Should I get you some painkillers for now? Anny said that ever since the show announced your departure, the paparazzi will be on your tail. You really should avoid going out…”

Mid–sentence, the assistant remembered something else and hastily added, “And, uh, the show sald

guy who was using dark magic to harm people got caught, but since you were one of his victims, you might still be in for a string of bad luck. Better stay in-”

Before she could finish, a half–empty water bottle hurled through the air, hitting her shoulder. She winced in pain.

Mae, her face once adored by fans like the moon in a clear night sky, was now twisted with a sinister scowl. “You think you can tell me what to do? Believe me, I can fire you in a

heartbeat!”

the mood to

all, she

she hadn’t been so angry with her manager for going over her head to cancel her contract with the show, she might have asked about it. She might have learned that the charm’s power was spent after shielding her that one time.

Mae completely disregarded her assistant’s warning, who, intimidated by her glare, obediently

forehead with a sense of frustration, muttered, “Let

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She’s beyond help.

around, but you can’t save someone from

fully incognito with a mask and sunglasses,

no choice but to leave the house. The morning’s toothache was nothing compared

her assistant, she visited a big dental clinic in downtown.

soon as they left the house, they were

Guidance had sparked a variety of online comments. While a few sympathized with her, suspecting the Bryant family of using their influence to oust her, the majority thought she got what

reputation was plummeting. But the paparazzi were eager

her assistant finally emerged. The paparazzi

your departure from Ghostly Guidance, what do you have to say?”

stepping out today for some

anger at their questions but knew better than to confront them head–on.

off further inquiries and

satisfied with such a

her waiting car, Mae suddenly took

taken by

her hurry, Mae tripped right before she reached the car and took a hard fall, face–planting into

shouted, “We didn’t