NovelUSAChapter 1762: "Just as I thought, she's not here to support Tiffany. She's here to stir up trouble!" The assistant director caught Elva's frown and chose to remain silent, realizing that someone who could speak so boldly about Kylee must be significant and best not to antagonize.
Harlee, who had been listening quietly, raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Who is Kylee Morphew?" Could Kylee be another Melba, an unwanted admirer drawn by Clint's fame? If that was the case, then perhaps she could find a way to leverage the situation to benefit not only Fleming but also Clint...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBefore Tiffany could utter a word, Elva had already thoroughly introduced Kylee to Harlee.
"Kylee is trouble. Tiffany doesn't have a chance against her. It's fortunate we're here today, or Tiffany would definitely have been bullied!" "Tiffany doesn't have a chance against her? Oh, dear innocent Elva, you're actually the most naive among us," Harlee muttered to herself.
Harlee offered a meaningful smile but remained silent.
The assistant director lingered to the side, watching quietly. A sense of disappointment began to form in his mind about Kylee. After all, with Clint supporting Tiffany, it was like having the entire Sanderson family in her corner. Could the Morphews really surpass the Sandersons? Why did Kylee feel the need to chere, claiming to support Tiffany? Tiffany had becthe top actress on television. Surely the crew wouldn't dare disrespect her. Wasn't Kylee risking the whole crew's reputation? What if Clint found out? Could they escape the consequences? Yes, Tiffany's companion had it right. Kylee was clearly a troublemaker.
Elva's words had unknowingly swayed the assistant director.
"Exactly! Kylee is just wasting our crew's tand forcing Mr. Vance to entertain her in the lounge. I can't imagine where she gets the audacity..." Halfway through his sentence, the assistant director caught himself, clamped his mouth shut, and glanced at the trio. Noticing no strong reactions, he sighed in relief.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUncover your next story on g V Ino v☐ ☐s,Then, turning to Tiffany with a look of sympathy, the assistant director suggested, "Tiffany, why don't you check on the situation?" "Okay, I will." Tiffany nodded slightly and addressed Harlee and Elva.
"Harlee, Elva, stay here. I'll go see what she's up to." "No way! What if you end up being bullied?" Elva retorted.
"Harlee, you sit here and rest. Tiffany and I will handle it."
"I'll cwith you," Harlee interjected, shaking her head. After all, solving the problem swiftly might allow her the chance to tease Clint. She couldn't afford to miss that.
Tiffany responded with a soft "okay" and then turned away, a sharp glint in her eyes.
es. Unlike the gentle Elva, Tiffany was not one to take provocations lightly. She would make sure any challenger paid dearly.
Inside the makeshift director's tent, Kylee sat prominently in the center, clad in a pink bodycon dress. She radiated allure and innocence, yet her arrogance and conceit were unmistakable-seemingly the only flaws in her otherwise harmless appearance. Two lines of bodyguards, dressed in black, formed a protective barrier in front of her, resembling a vengeful gang.
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