Harel’s TOV
Since that family of scumbags at Silver Moon Pack dotes on their so–called ‘daughter” so much and can do anything, let her drag Silver Moon Pack to hell with her.
Karina tentatively asked me, “Hazel, are you interested in management and business? I heard from Maxwell that you seem to have business plans too?”
1 looked up at her.
She continued. “Well, Blood Moon Pack’s corporation has been expanding its business in recent years, and I’m starting to feel a bit overwhelmed. How about… if you have time, come help me at the company?”
She spoke tactfully, but I naturally understood her meaning.
I casually picked up a notice nearby and said lightly, “Mom, I have my own career.”
I couldn’t possibly go manage some company for Blood Moon Pack. Although I was her adopted daughter, this “daughter” identity should stop there. I wouldn’t use it to gain anything from Blood Moon Pack. Even if she laid everything before me, I should refuse.
Conveniently, using my current work, I could also tactfully decline her offer.
Soon, the reality show I was participating in as a guest would begin live recording.
The variety shows in this space–time almost all conducted live broadcasts and recordings simultaneously to attract attention.
Live broadcasts could capture a wave of popularity, and later broadcasts could drive another round of discussion.
The production team had already released the list of invited guests.
As soon as my and Caroline’s posters came out, the internet exploded with skyrocketing popularity.
At the same time, the “Urban Legend” crew also strategically released some high–definition behind–the–scenes footage of me, perfectly riding this wave of traffic.
Once the footage was released, previous criticisms about me stealing scenes and lacking acting skills immediately vanished, even unexpectedly gaining many acting and looks fans.
“I finally understand why the director chose Hazel–not just because she’s beautiful. Beauty is her most insignificant advantage!”
“Is this really a new actress? If I were a director, I’d choose Hazel without hesitation too!”
When I heard about Caroline’s situation, I unsurprisingly let out a cold laugh.
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Luna, the Captive Healer: Claimed by the Alpha King, Four Brothers Beg Her Mercy
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I was wondering why the been so quiet lately, like she was dead. Turns out Silver Moon Pack hat issued a ban, not letting her leave homs
Maxwell’s voice came through the phone. “It looks like Silver Moon Pack doesn’t seem to have any moves for now.”
I smiled lightly, “I understand. Keep watching the Smith family’s movements. Also, sell the news about Caroline being a fake princess to some paparazzi, and–by the way, tell them where the Smith family lives.”
After hanging up. I continued driving toward Moon Shadow City Prison.
Recently, Mom had sent Maxwell back to my side, saying she was worried I didn’t have capable people around me.
I originally didn’t want to accept, but thinking about it, my people were all busy with their careers and couldn’t handle these matters. Maxwell was always reliable, efficient, and knew boundaries–keeping him was quite convenient.
I knew that with Caroline’s methods, one incident wasn’t enough to pull her down from Silver Moon Pack’s pedestal.
She was always good at acting cute, playing pitiful, and crying a few times to soften hearts.
As long as she could lie, Silver Moon Pack would continue favoring her. Moreover, she had already signed with an agency and was about to enter the entertainment industry–Silver Moon Pack definitely didn’t want any trouble now.
But once a crack appears, it only grows bigger.
And now, that crack had already torn open between them.
After all, she was no longer that “perfect daughter.”
I steadily parked my car at the prison entrance.
Checking my watch, before long, a figure appeared in my view.
She looked around, finally settling her gaze on my sports car. She curved her lips into a smile and walked quickly toward me.
Seconds later, she got into the passenger seat.
The girl looked about twenty–five, with delicate features and cold, pale skin–pale like a patient, appearing somewhat frail.
“I didn’t expect you’d really come pick me up.”
Her voice was flat, carrying a lifeless air of complete calm.
She was like a soul that had exhausted everything–quiet, peaceful, yet chillingly heavy.
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