Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 200 - 178: Mango Allergy

Sarah Sutton finally comnted, "But who doesn’t enter the entertainnt industry to beco famous? This kind of persona that hides and doesn’t compete will eventually collapse, especially for an actress like Sumr Ainsworth who wasn’t born into wealth. Who isn’t striving for fa?"

Maeve Lane responded with a "Hmm."

"So when I first took you under my wing, do you rember what you said?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I don’t really rember, but it was probably sothing about making money."

"That’s about right. Back then, you told ... I want to be famous." Sarah has never forgotten the look in Maeve Lane’s eyes at that mont, like a small beast making a last-ditch effort, with ambition and pain nearly spilling out. She had never seen such complex emotions in anyone’s eyes before, or t soone as conflicted as Maeve Lane.

At that ti, she had just returned from vacation. The previous star she managed had married into a wealthy family. She was happy to relax and, as the person who had brought that star up, Sarah had made enough money and benefited greatly, so she applied for a break.

After coming back, Assistant Hughes asked her to et a young girl, saying that Fairchild favored her.

In MS Entertainnt, those who had seen Julian Fairchild could be counted on one’s fingers. Apart from a few high-level executives who need to report regularly, probably only she knew he was the president of MS Entertainnt.

She didn’t understand what this ant, and Assistant Hughes only sighed, hinting indirectly that they had found a promising talent to nurture.

Sarah could understand exactly what that ant.

When she heard it was a newcor with no acting foundation, she was initially reluctant.

But once she t Maeve Lane, she fell silent.

Back then, Maeve Lane was wearing a simple shirt and jeans, her fra slender yet full of strength. Her delicate facial features were so naturally stunning that it would be hard to find such beauty across the entire entertainnt industry.

Her bone structure was perfect, and so was her complexion.

With skin as white as snow and glowing with a peach-like radiance, Sarah took one look at her and felt as if she had stepped into a novel, encountering the beautiful heroine within.

Sitting there, she was like a filter, so stunningly beautiful that it was almost blinding.

Though Sarah hadn’t wanted to take on new talent, she had already lost half her montum.

Her steadfast heart began to waver.

When she spoke again.

She expected Maeve Lane to be nervous like other newcors, but surprisingly she was even more natural, with her stunningly beautiful fox-like eyes slightly raised.

The girl sitting on the high-end dark green sofa seed both cold and wild, her entire being exuding an air of irrepressible roguishness. When she spoke, her slightly curved eyes conveyed nonchalance, as if she didn’t care about anything in the world.

It was as if her eyes spoke of detachnt, like soone who had renounced worldly attachnts.

Yet, her words were the complete opposite.

[Miles Hughes said you are the best manager at MS Entertainnt.]

[I want to be famous.]

Her voice carried a slight hoarseness, parched, yet no one would doubt the power behind her words.

She didn’t say, I wish to be famous.

Nor did she opt for any formal pleasantries.

Maeve Lane said, I want to be famous.

And with a person missing by her side now, if it weren’t Sarah Sutton, it would be soone else.

Sarah was montarily stunned.

[Why?]

A strange glint quickly flashed through the girl’s eyes but didn’t linger long enough for her to catch clearly. Maeve Lane replied:

[I need money, and here, not much capital is needed.]

[Oh, maybe so capital is needed, like talent or beauty.]

Towards the end, her tone carried a hint of self-mockery.

With so much debt owed, Anson Lane had offended many people.

She wanted to pay off those debts by earning more money in a short period.

Sarah didn’t ask for reasons; if initially, she was rely wavering, Maeve Lane’s subsequent words left her with no hesitation.

She liked ambitious girls.

Over the years, Maeve Lane did indeed take on many roles, big and small, but always seed to miss the projects that would make her a big hit.

It was as if soone was deliberately stopping her rise to fa.

And over at Julian Fairchild’s side, it seed he had also forgotten about her. Not only did he not provide resources, sotis even allowing the resources they managed to secure to be given to others.

Sarah was baffled by this.

"I want to be famous?" Maeve Lane pondered for a mont, not recalling anything specific, but, "That does sound like sothing I would say. Why did you think of this?"

Sarah sighed with emotion, "Back then, I was planning to retire behind the scenes and stop managing people. Do you know how exhausting it is to bring out an artist? I just wanted to take my earnings and live comfortably. I’ve made enough to live well."