Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 347 - 225: The Barrens Are Nothing to Fear

"The world has suffered under Maeve Lane for too long!"

"Miller, you are too kind. Maeve Lane just wants to ride on your popularity, yet you even repost her Weibo!"

Unexpectedly, the usually gentle Mila suddenly left a comnt under her own Weibo:

"Maeve and I have known each other for a long ti and are very good friends. Please don’t talk about her like that; it will make sad."

Mila’s fans, using a tone of "hating iron for not becoming steel," tried to persuade her, and so even spread rumors that Maeve had cursed Mila...

Next to repost Maeve’s Weibo was Zane Payne.

In fact, he had been timing it, posting around the sa ti as Maeve.

"@ZanePayneV: Had the pleasure of acting with Maeve. I’ve never seen anyone as stunning as her in my life. I feel so lucky, and her acting skills are fantastic. Whenever I couldn’t get into character, she’d help . She’s the most talented actress I’ve ever seen. I hope to have more opportunities to interact with Maeve in the future."

Zane Payne’s fans fell into an eerie silence in his comnt section.

After that incident, Maeve’s public image took a hit, and now seeing their idol supporting soone they disliked made fans feel all sorts of mixed emotions.

Miles quietly ate popcorn online, and glanced at the man exuding Demon King vibes.

He clicked his tongue twice and whispered, "Calling her Maeve this, Maeve that; he’s practically dancing on the young master’s limits. Wants more interaction? Keep dreaming."

But unfortunately, this production is a place the young master can’t interfere with. If it were any other, he’d have replaced her co-star by now. The young master would never let Maeve act with his rival.

Especially if said rival happened to be sowhat good-looking.

You have to admit, Zane Payne indeed stirs up a sense of crisis.

But for the young master to be stirred up too, that was unexpected, since he’s not a normal man.

No, not an average man.

Miles let his mind wander, but still took a peek at another person who reposted Maeve’s Weibo.

"Mila... why does that na sound familiar?" he mumbled to himself, then logged off after scanning a few Weibo posts.

Miles then looked at the stacks of docunts piling up on Julian Fairchild’s desk and sighed softly.

These were urgent docunts accumulated recently, each crucial. Before acting with Miss Maeve, the young master was a model worker, juggling acting while handling company affairs. Not just MS Entertainnt, actually. MS Entertainnt is just one of the small companies under the young master’s many fields, chosen as a temporary headquarters simply because it’s nearby.

After being with Miss Maeve, the young master was balancing acting while keeping his wife happy, indulging here and there, living like a debauched ruler. Finally, under his beloved consort’s guidance, he started "nding his ways" and was willing to retire with her from the spotlight.

Too bad his consort aims to be more than just a favorite; she wants to be a ruler, so the debauched ruler becos a reliable man behind a successful woman, holding down the fort and earning money.

Being a good man clearly isn’t easy, just like the young master’s face was black as coal.

Miles swallowed, "Ah," and said, "Right, young master, how about we visit Miss Maeve on set? I’m sure she misses you."

"Ha, surrounded by admirers, she misses ?" The man’s voice carried a hint of resentnt.

If it were in the past, Miles might not have caught on, but after spending so much ti by his side, he instantly understood Julian Fairchild’s aning.

He wants to et Miss Maeve, but he’s upset she didn’t call to explain, feeling a bit too proud to make the first move.

Oh, and also wants to give a good thrashing to that man daring to roam on his territory.

"Miss Maeve is a girl, and a contradictory one at that." Miles silently apologized to Maeve in his heart, "Young master, if you gave her a ’like,’ I bet she’d be too anxious to sleep."

Julian Fairchild furrowed his brows, contemplating the credibility of these words.

"Miss Maeve is surely wondering if you’re angry, if you’ll ignore her. But with a tense filming schedule tomorrow, she can’t lose focus, so she has to bury all her worries inside."

Julian Fairchild suddenly rose, a hint of guilt shading his heroic brow.

Miles delivered impassionedly, "If you suddenly showed up in front of Miss Maeve, she’d definitely be overwheld with joy, explaining everything about that wild man to you, and might even fall more for you."