Losing Everything
Arielle is a businesswoman. She has never taken any lessons or training on acting. How is it possible
that she can act so well? Is it all because of her looks and connection? I’ll definitely grab hold of this
opportunity if I could get into the entertainment industry! Yet, Arielle joins the industry for the fun of it.
Hmph, the world is so unfair!
Taking a deep breath, Penelope lifted her lips into a cold smirk as a plan abruptly appeared in her mind.
A nationwide goddess, huh? I’ll make sure your reputation goes down the drain and loses everything!
Penelope had lost her appetite for the fruits before her at this point. She headed back to the room and
began plotting a scheme.
Meanwhile, Arielle had finished washing up in the bathroom.
When she saw the trending news, she could not help but feel a throbbing headache.
She was determined to get the Mills’ patriarch; hence, she had no other choice but to apply for leave.
Just as she was about to give Sam a call, she received a call from him.
Surprised, she answered it, only to hear Sam apologize, “I’m sorry to inform you at the last minute, Ms.
Moore. I have to head to Lightspring to attend a film festival award ceremony, so the filming tomorrow
will have to be pushed forward to three days later.”
Sam was a serious and responsible director. He would only feel at ease after watching the filming
process of every movie personally. Therefore, he had no choice but to pause filming.
“I see…” Arielle heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. “I was just about to call you to take a few days off
filming as I have some urgent matters to attend to. I guess our schedules match well coincidentally.”
“That’s great. If that’s the case, I’ll be relieved to go to the award ceremony.”
“Yeah, don’t worry. Just go ahead.”
“Mmm,” Sam acknowledged and hesitated for a short while before he asked, “Ms. Moore… have you
settled your personal matters?”
Stumped, Arielle tightened her grip on the phone.
“I guess it’s considered all sorted out.”
“That’s good to know. I’ll stick to my offer—just let me know if you need help.”
Sam had built massive connections having worked in the entertainment industry for a long time.
If he had the intention to do anything to Vinson, the latter would, unquestionably, suffer the wrath.
Arielle understood what Sam meant and let out a helpless smile. “Actually, things aren’t as complicated
between him and me. I’ve exaggerated a bit during my recount. You don’t have to worry too much
about me.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that. I won’t disturb you then. Have a good rest.”
“All right.”
Arielle waited until Sam hung up the call before she put down the phone.
The room was all quiet, yet her mind was a complete mess.
Even Sam has shown his care and concern, but that man still hasn’t said a single word. What exactly is
wrong with him?
Arielle was somewhat at a loss.
She sighed while trying her best not to let her thoughts drift. She called Maureen’s Kitchen and
informed them that she would not be able to head over for the next three days as she had important
matters to attend to.
Being as responsible as they were, the two managers assured her that they would do their very best to
handle matters with regard to the restaurant and that she could finish her work without any worries.
As soon as the call ended, a door knock sounded.
Arielle felt her heart pounding.
Could it be Vinson?
She sucked in a deep breath and tried to pull a composed expression as she strode over to open the
door.
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