Anyway, she’s not the one who has to sleep with the old man, so why not take advantage of the situation?
Besides, she just got into a pointless conflict with Laura Jones, losing a long-term al ticket.
With this in mind, Selim took out her phone and sent Laura Jones a ssage—
[Laura, I’m sorry, I overcomplicated things, can you forgive ?]
Laura Jones received Selim’s ssage just as she ca back from sending a package.
Seeing the apology from Selim, Laura felt a bit conflicted.
Forgive her?
She misspoke, and it wasn’t serious enough to involve forgiveness, and besides, what she said wasn’t even about her.
If an apology is due, it should be directed at Hannah Taylor.
But should she forgive?
Why should she?
She’s not the one being maliciously speculated about, so why should she forgive on behalf of Hannah Taylor?
But Hannah didn’t know Selim was saying these things about her behind her back, taking Selim to apologize might just complicate things further.
In the end, she put her phone away and didn’t reply to Selim.
When she returned to the room, she saw Selim mopping the floor. Seeing Laura co in, she quickly put down the mop and walked toward her.
With a remorseful look, she hung her head, and her hands nervously hung by her sides, she whispered:
"Laura, it was wrong of to presumptuously speculate about Hannah, I know I was wrong. Please don’t be mad, okay?"
Laura looked at her for a long while and sighed helplessly, saying:
"I’m not mad, I just don’t approve of your behavior. You didn’t get caught by Hannah this ti, but I don’t want to hear similar words from you in the future."
Her tone was quite gentle, but from her firm words, Selim could sense an undeniable resolve.
Even though she was quite dissatisfied in her heart, to avoid causing a rift with Laura, she restrained her dissatisfaction and didn’t ntion it again.
Instead, she nodded compliantly.
Laura looked at her submissive expression, unsure if she really understood.
So people’s thinking can’t be changed with just a word or two from her.
Laura didn’t want to waste any more ti persuading Selim, she just hoped she’d take care of herself.
"Let’s not talk about this anymore, I’ll head back to write tomorrow’s update."
"Okay."
Seeing that Laura no longer pursued the previous matter, Selim quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking she still had to make good with Hannah later, a trace of displeasure crossed her face.
When Laura returned to her room, her Instagram pinged several tis; she took a look, and the smile on her face deepened instantly.
On Instagram, ssages from William Wilson’s profile, several photo notifications popped up. She opened them and saw they were all photos he took in Milan.
Including so street shots and photos from the fashion week.
All unedited photos, without any traces of retouching.
Laura kept scrolling through them, subconsciously touching the corner of her mouth, almost drooling.
Recalling the embarrassing mont at ho when she had a nosebleed upon seeing William, her cheeks burned just thinking about it now.
After she finished scrolling through, she noticed another voice ssage from William Wilson at the bottom—
[Do you like them?]
The man’s magnetic voice ca through from the phone.
Without thinking, Laura imdiately sent a voice ssage back—
[I love them, I almost want to lick the screen.]
As a devoted fan, Laura didn’t have any notion of restraining herself.
If you have to stay reserved in front of your idol, then you’re not a qualified fangirl.
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