Chapter 18

They were very close to each other.

Rosalie then noticed that the so-called beautiful woman's face was covered in a thick layer of powder, like a layer of white flour, and the eyeshadow was even heavier.

What?

What did she just say?

How many times did she sleep with Victor?

Rosalie wasn't too lost to recognize the provocative undertone in Jemima's words, which was highly antagonistic towards her.

Jemima chuckled and took the ladies cigarette that her assistant had already lit for her: "If only by your little shitty magazine, without Victor’s assistance, you wouldn't be qualified to shoot my news."

In an instant, Rosalie had fallen out of love with the goddess she had portrayed on screen.

Actresses were liars! They behaved differently on and off stage!

Vanessa and Jemima best illustrated this fact.

A jade girl?

She looked like a whore!

Rosalie ignored her and continued to keep her head down to look at the photos.

Jemima also did not get angry. White smoke rings exhaled from