Chapter 110


Out of curiosity, Josephine clicked on the person's profile and was shocked to see it filled with insults directed at her. And not just petty jabs.

There were posts cursing her existence, comments telling her to "go die", and even more vile messages targeting her parents, her loved ones, and even her unborn child. Over two thousand of them.

And judging by the timestamps, this person had been spewing hatred at her for three years straight. Who the hell hated her this much? Was it an obsessed fan of Yvan's, or some scorned lover from his past?

Staring at the sheer volume of venomous words, even she-someone long used to online hate-felt a strange discomfort creeping in. She took a few screenshots, then pulled up Yvan's contact and sent the images over.

Josephine was about to ask him if he was aware of this account when she realized he had blocked her. That bastard! She should have known better than to reply to him! Hence, she didn't hesitate to return the favor.

The next morning, Josephine boarded the earliest flight to Sunvale with George. And she had to admit—having an assistant like George made everything way easier.

He helped her with her luggage, found her seat, and got her a blanket on the plane. He even guided her to a car when they landed, and she didn't even need to go back to the villa-she simply handed her bags to George and headed straight for the hotel where the auditions were taking place.

crowd outside the hotel. A crowd of about a hundred

internet, she quickly pulled out a pair of sunglasses from her bag, slipping them on before making her way through the crowd. For a moment, she was tense, half-expecting someone to recognize her. But no one even

found the suite and noticed the door was slightly ajar. So, she pushed it open and walked

Excited, he immediately walked up to her, extending his hand for a firm

I'm a huge fan of

It's

her enthusiastically. All except for Ethan. He hadn't moved from

you were handpicked from hundreds of audition tapes. That means both myself and

as her words fell, their faces lit up with excitement. "Thank you, Director Jo!" Being praised by her-a once-in-a-generation talent in the industry-was no small

continued. "Auditions aren't just about skill. Sometimes, luck plays a part too. So, if any of you end up drawing a role

happen to feel unwell and miss your shot today,

Even if it's not today. I have no doubt that each of you has a bright future ahead." Reassuring them with a slight mod, she turned toward the room where the directing team was

taken a few steps when she spotted Ethan. He was seated alone on a couch in the corner, dressed simply in a crisp white dress shirt and dark

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