The thought that she actually intended to sar her reputation in front of her husband made Laura Jones even more reluctant to be nice to her.
Selim was struck speechless by Laura Jones, feeling as if she’d been choked.
The embarrassnt and awkwardness from having her intentions exposed made her feel completely exposed.
If Laura Jones were in front of her now, she’d definitely find her current appearance hilarious.
That bitch!
Selim cursed Laura Jones viciously in her heart, though her voice was increasingly choked—
"Laura, how can you talk about like that? Is that really how you see ?"
"Yes, indeed."
Selim: "..."
Could you be any more blunt?
"Laura, even though we had so unpleasantness today, I’ve also apologized to you. Do you really have to do this?"
Selim was so angry her teeth were clenched, yet she still spoke to Laura Jones with a conciliatory tone.
At the very least, she had to get Laura Jones to pay for her hotel stay tonight.
"Didn’t you tell William Wilson that I kicked you out to sleep on the street? I thought I’d make your performance more realistic, so I canceled the reservation to ensure you sleep on the street."
Laura Jones’s mocking voice ca from the other end of the phone.
Selim didn’t even need to see to know how infuriating and annoying Laura Jones’s expression was at that mont.
"Aren’t I great and such a good friend?"
Laura Jones’s voice continued to co through—
"No need to thank specially; after all, we’ve known each other for a while, and friends should help each other. Oh, by the way, to make your downfall even more authentic, I canceled your flight ticket too. Over here, it’s suggested you walk back ho."
Upon hearing this, Selim almost passed out from lack of breath.
This... this bitch canceled her flight ticket too!!!
So how was she supposed to go back?
Did she really have to take a bus for days to get back?
"Laura Jones, how can you be so excessive!!"
"I can be even more excessive, do you want to see it?"
"You..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Laura Jones had already hung up the phone.
Selim stood at the hotel entrance, shivering in the cool night air of late autumn.
She stood at the hotel door with her suitcase, shivering, not knowing if it was from anger or the cold.
Recalling Laura Jones’s words, Selim’s face turned even more unpleasant.
She couldn’t believe that William Wilson would stoop so low as to betray her to Laura Jones.
He, an acclaid actor, had such lousy character.
She always said, you can’t chase stars because so people’s screen personas are completely different from their real-life selves!
The more Selim thought about it, the angrier she got, but what could she, a girl with no backing, do to those two?
Heh—
A schadenfreude chuckle ca from behind her.
She turned around sharply, seeing Hannah Taylor leaning against the marble column at the hotel entrance, looking at her with a faint smile.
"I knew you were a bitch with poor character, but I didn’t expect it to be this bad. Even if a little bunny raises a dog, feeding it and giving it water, the dog at least wags its tail for her. But you, not only are you ungrateful, you also sar her maliciously in front of William."
Selim’s phone was a dostic, off-brand model, so even though the speaker wasn’t on, those close enough could hear the conversation clearly.
Hannah Taylor had clearly listened to every word Laura Jones had said over the phone.
Her dislike for Selim had reached an extre point.
"The little bunny was still rciful to you; if it were , I’d break your legs."
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