Private Beach, Public Humiliation
The woman impatiently pointed at Stella and exclaimed, "Where did you come from, brat? Scram!"
"Felicity booked the entirety of Moonrise Bay today for a party. You should leave now if you know what's good for you. Don't dirty our space!" a tall and thin woman said arrogantly.
Felicity? Felicity Portman?
I knew that name. She was a microcelebrity who was signed to my husband, Micah Morrison's, entertainment company. They were heavily promoting her recently. She had become popular because of a web drama, but at the same time, her attitude had also become insufferable.
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