the moment she saw who it was the color drained fruin her face
Ving Nightshire? Why is here? If heâs here can no longer pretend im good friends with him
Ta her utter shock another slender figure appeared from Vinsonâs back.
The young woman was enchantingly beautifull with her minimal makeup. Her skin was as far as
porcelain
Though she was just standing there without doing anything she was a sight for gure eres. It seemed as
though they were only there to complement her presence.
ITâs Anette
Shandieâs eyes widenied in diabeef as the sparkle in her gaze disappeared.
Arielle stared at an chylously frightened Shandie and smirked. I wouldnât have realized Iâm nowa fernale
lead of a film f Mr. Nightshire hadnât mentioned hange, I cant believe youâre impersonaling me just to
secure the role. Is this fun?â
Shandie clenched her fists and took two steps backward in humiliation.
She found out. Everyone is going to find out about The truth
Shandie could hear the others whispering beside her.
What? So Shandie impersonated that pretiy young woman to get this role?â
7 knew it! Mr. Nightshire insisted she must be the female lead, but thereâs no way he likes someone like
her.â
Wow, this young woman is really pretty...â
âWait, she resembles the female lead in the comic, right?
âOh, youâre night!â
Upon hearing the crowdâs excited chatters, Sam turned toward Arielle.
He froze the moment his gaze landen on Anlelle.
She really does resemble the female bad in the comic! If she were at the audition wouldâve chosen her
because of her similar feature
Sarnâs gaze flitted across Anelle and Vinson. He tamped down his excitement and went to Vinson âMr.
Nightshire, what is going on? I couldnât quite understand this young lady.â
Vinson glowered at a silent Shandie and revealed coolly, âMy choice has always been Ms. Arielle Moore.
Her nickname is Sannie, which is similar to her nickname.â He gestured at Shandie before continuing.
That was why I got confused. Iâm here to correct my mistake.â
Sam was still puzzled when Jerry stepped out and
voiced his daubis. âBut Ms. Shandie Southvill here has your name card.â
Vinson gazed at Arelle, who coughed before asking. âShandie, when will you return the name card you
took from me?â
Shandie blanched, feeling utterly humiliated.
Arielleâs words had stripped off her last shred of
She could feel everyone shooting her mocking glances. It felt as though a knife was cutting olf her flesh
slowly
Shandle couldnt help but glower at Arielle menacingly. If looks could kill, Arielle would be dead right
now.
Arielle met Shandieâs gaze calmly Tilting her head, she inquired, âWhy are you slating at me? Give me
back the name card.â
Shandie was fheribling with rage. She whipped out the name card from her pocket and flung it at Arielle.
âItâs just a name card! You can have it back. Itâs no big deal!â
With that, she spun on her heels and stormed out. However, when she walked past Vinson, he stretched
his arrn out to stop her.
Looking up, Shandie met Vinsonâs icy glare.