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Under the scrutiny and curiosity of the people, Lena tremblingly lifted her head, her face pale. "That’s not Melanie!” "It's Lena!" A murmur spread through the crowd. "I told you. It couldn't be Melanie. She's the number one socialite in Harbor City, and even Madam Morgan holds her in high regard. Just now, I felt that it was definitely not Melanie. Only Lena would do such a thing." "Since when did Lena return to Harbor City from Cuford? Did Harbor City netizens approve?" Seeing Lena at that moment, Jeffrey understood the certainty behind Melanie's invitation to watch the show. Lena's face was filled with regret, remorse, and disbelief. He also understood why Lena had worn a dress similar to Melanie's. It was probably all part of her plan. "You got framed by such a woman?" Jeffrey turned around and reprimanded Stephen. Stephen lowered his gaze, looking very aggrieved. Jeffrey scolded with a cold look, "In terms of intelligence, you guys are really a perfect match!"

"John is investigating me?" Melanie was puzzled. After years of competition between Jones Enterprise and White Group, John's understanding of Jones Enterprise was undoubtedly deep. What reason could he have to investigate her? Or, what value did she possess that warranted John secretly mobilizing forces for an investigation? "I'll have someone continue to keep an eye on him. Just be careful," Annie said. Melanie couldn't figure it out and decided to put this matter aside for now. "Tomorrow morning, I'm going to Waukeen’s Agora headquarters to finalize the shooting plan. Come with me." "Sure,” Annie agreed. Her public relations company was involved throughout the process of accepting Waukeen’s Agora's invitation to shoot the cover. The details of the plan had been modified twice, and the final version was basically confirmed. The theme of this shooting plan was a perfume forest. When the new issue was released, it would undoubtedly promote Jones Enterprise's perfumes. Moreover

In that instant, Melanie felt that she had stepped on something soft.She was so surprised that she darted away and tried her best to calm down.“Who is it? Show yourself!”“Don’t worry, I don’t have any bad intentions,” came the reply.A man’s voice came from under the table.After a while, the tablecloth was lifted, and the man slowly crawled out of there before standing in front of Melanie. He was slender and tall with pale skin. He looked young, but there was a deep understanding in his eyes. Most importantly, he had long, curly brown hair, and he was holding a bottle of opened wine.Melanie quickly realized who it was. Wasn’t this Mr. Smith?This was the prodigious photographer whose work had won him many world-class awards since he was twelve. Whether the subject was a human or just an object, as long as it was in front of his camera lens, it would be given a life of their own.Mr. Smith put down the wine bottle before going over to the prop room and closing the door. “I’

The elevator reached the first floor after coming from the fifty-seventh floor.Melanie had already told Annie about what happened in the prop room, to which Annie couldn’t help but get shocked. “You should have used that chance to threaten him. If he refused to do a photoshoot for you, you could’ve exposed his social phobia and the fact that he’s not the virtuous prodigy like others have described, but rather a drunkard that has a bad temper!”Melanie’s lips slightly twitched. “What’s the point of smearing the reputation of a prodigious photographer?”As soon as they reached the first floor, however, Melanie’s phone started to ring.She took out her phone and found that Rogan was the one calling her. Melanie was already able to guess why.“Ms. Melanie, I’m so sorry about that. But... Can you please come back? We’ll do the photoshoot today as planned...” Rogan explained from the other side of the line.Melanie smiled slightly. Looks like Mr. Smith really was a person ruled by his

“Do you have photos of yourself in your daily life? If you don’t mind, could you show some of them to me?” Mr. Smith asked.Melanie showed him some of the photos without hesitation. “Feel free to look through them, but they’re all old photos. I’ve been quite busy lately, so I don’t normally have time to take any photos.”Mr. Smith enjoyed looking at Melanie’s past photos. The light in his eyes grew stronger as he looked through each one. He was sure of it now; the two women had intentionally gossiped about Melanie so that he would hear them.How could a woman with such a warm, bright smile be a woman with such a vile side?“Looks like you had a happy childhood,” Mr. Smith sighed as he put down her phone.Seeing that he was somehow touched, Melanie then asked, “What about you? Were you happy?”Mr. Smith shook his head. “I was forced to participate in all kinds of competitions. My parents were proud of that, and they forced me to accept interviews from reporters from all around the