This sentence struck a nerve for Zoe Anne, and without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed Emily Allen’s hair directly.
Emily never expected Zoe to dare to use physical force. The pain on her scalp made her cry out involuntarily.
"Zoe Anne! Have you lost your mind!"
"Who do you think you are? You can also step on my head?"
Zoe said rcilessly, "Even soone as lowly as you can offend now?"
Emily struggled in pain, her face twisted in agony. Suddenly, she seed to rember sothing and scread loudly:
"Zoe Anne! Charlotte Thompson is my sister! Dare to hit again!"
Since the exposure of Charlotte’s identity as the Thompson Family heiress, Emily had been living in fear, worrying that Charlotte might seek revenge on her.
But Charlotte seed to have no reaction for a long ti, and instead, so people started to approach Emily deliberately, thinking that they might et Charlotte through Emily due to her once being known as Charlotte’s sister.
It was then that Emily realized things seed to have changed.
She only regretted being too foolish, not imdiately riding the wave of Charlotte’s public identity exposure.
"Charlotte Thompson?"
Far from calming the rage in Zoe’s heart, that na added fuel to the fire.
"Yes! If you dare to hit , I will make sure Charlotte Thompson won’t let you off!"
Emily felt as though stars were exploding before her eyes, a tallic taste spreading in her mouth.
However, Emily was unaware of the extent of Zoe’s hatred toward Charlotte.
Zoe’s eyes were bloodshot, already beyond reason, as she slapped Emily’s face again fiercely.
"Charlotte Thompson... You wretch, it’s all because of you! You plotted against from behind!"
Zoe scread loudly, and the agent who had rushed over was nearly faint at the scene unfolding before her.
Seeing that a number of the crew mbers had already gathered around, the agent hurriedly pushed forward, restraining Zoe.
"Have you gone mad! Do you really no longer wish to stay in the entertainnt industry?"
Zoe was gripping the agent’s arm so tightly that her nails dug into the agent’s flesh.
"It’s all Charlotte Thompson, she frad , she ruined everything for ! And now she’s sending her sister to disgust !"
Emily covered her face with her hands, crying pitifully. She looked around before rushing in front of Zoe.
"I’m sorry, Miss Anne; it’s all my fault. You can hit or scold , just don’t trouble my sister Charlotte."
After being slapped by Zoe, Emily’s cheeks were swollen and red, her speech was slurred, and coupled with her already awkward acting skills, the combination gave a comical impression.
"You! You!" Zoe pointed at Emily, her body trembling uncontrollably.
It was at this mont that the director arrived at the scene, asking, "What is this all about!"
"Director..."
Emily, appearing to have found a backer, weakly rushed over to him.
The agent, seeing the dire situation, quickly stopped the bystanders who were recording the incident: "If any of you dare to take pictures secretly, I can sue you all!"
The onlookers exchanged glances.
The agent then turned to the director: "I’m really sorry, director. Zoe got a bit too emotional. I’ll take her away now."
The agent dragged Zoe away, her expression utterly grim.
She knew clearly that, after today’s incident, Zoe’s acting career was utterly ruined.
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