Semua Bab Bad Girl Reborn: Bab 691 - Bab 700

The video clearly showed Amelia's ugly face, not only was her language rude and lacking manners, but she also splashed coffee on herself, threatening to frame Leah. With this bombshell, both Amelia and her fans were heavily criticized. With her reputation in tatters, all her endorsement deals were canceled one after another. Under immense pressure, Amelia's studio issued a statement, apologizing, and announced her indefinite withdrawal from the entertainment industry, essentially forcing her out. Thus, Leah succeeded. Emily looked at Leah. "So, with tomorrow morning's rare half-day break, what are you planning to do?" As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them. Sure enough, Leah didn't hesitate: "I'm going to find my darling Colin. I'll go tonight. Heh heh, I'll see if he's available." Leah pulled out her phone, about to make a call, when a male voice suddenly came from behind her. "Hello."

Leah pouted, "Did you just express your love? Say it again, I want to hear!" Damn it! Who would have thought that tonight's events would bring out his domineering side! Totally worth it! Leah's excited legs were turning to jelly, but the person behind her remained silent.  Frustrated, she muttered, "If you're not going to speak, I'll just go find Wesley tomorrow. Then you'll be without your stunning girlfriend, don't come crying to me... ouch!" She took a sharp breath, feeling the pain radiating from her shoulder, she twisted her petite face. "You bite me!" "Mutual," he replied flatly. Leah blinked. Was this payback for biting him in the car? Her gaze shifted, surrendering automatically. "Okay, I'm sorry, I was just teasing you." She whispered softly, "I love you to death, how could I possibly have feelings for someone else? Don't you know that..." Her voice was gentle, tinged with a hint of coquett

Liora teasingly adjusted her nightgown. "Come here." Ben immediately approached. Before Liora could say anything, he pounced, pinning her down on the bed. One hand lifted her long leg, wrapping around his waist. Right at the peak of the intense atmosphere before, Wesley suddenly returned. He was forced to halt the moment ago. The fire in his heart was being suppressed, unable to withstand such teasing. Now, he had to make the most of his time to properly cherish his crush. Just as they were about to kiss, his phone alarm suddenly went off. Ben, startled, quickly got off Liora. He reached for the nearby phone, furrowing his handsome brows at the displayed time. Regretfully, he said, "Liora, I have to go." "Oh? So urgent?" Liora leisurely got up from the bed, somewhat puzzled. "Aren't you staying here tonight?" "Well... I promised Ramingo I'd be back before m

Then Ben spoke seriously, "I want to do well. After all, I can't stay a regular pop idol forever. I want to be an excellent artist who not only creates great music but also acts well." "Remember what you just said," Ramingo said, looking at him. "Tomorrow, you and I will go to the training place together." "Alright!" "Wait a minute," Leo, who had been silently observing, finally spoke up. "Ramingo, you haven't explained why you didn't handle the rumors between Ben and Wesley." Ramingo gave a smile. "Ben's auditioning for a role where he plays a convict. Not only that, but he also has an intimate relationship with another man in prison." Anthony's eyes widened. "Is he supposed to be gay?" "Something like that." Ramingo took a drag on his cigarette and continued, "When I spoke to Wesley's manager Yvaine this morning, she mentioned that Wesley might take on the role." Ben responded, "So?" "So, since the media wants to stir

Mitbahl slid two meters on the floor before he quickly got up. "Now I believe you're fine!" Diana sat down nearby, curious. "What are you doing here?" "You know the answer. I'm still following the boss's orders to keep you safe~" "Is that how you protect me, jumping out unexpectedly and scaring me?" Diana looked at him, feeling a little speechless. His unpredictable comings and goings could easily scare someone to death. Mitbahl poked his fingers together, looking a bit hurt. "Now I know. I won't scare you again..." As Diana watched him, she noticed something different. "You look different today." He was wearing new clothes from head to toe and carried a new bag. His usual scruffy appearance had been replaced by a more polished look. Diana asked, "Did you get a raise?" "No, it's our annual bonus!" Mitbahl said cheerfully. "Our monthly salary is low, but the annual bonus is the main event." "How much did