"This isn't the first time they've used such tactics. You can check it online yourself."
Eliza Fletcher looked at the names of Aurelia Shaw and Mason Nightshade on her phone, her fingers tensing.
She had seen Mason on the set that day, such a man willing to say he's pursuing Aurelia just so it wouldn't affect her acting career.
She believed the relationship between them was real.
Wasn't Isabel Bennett saying earlier that Aurelia was clinging to a rich guy—was that Mason? And what she said before about Aurelia coming between them...
Eliza bit her lower lip, her fingers tightly clenched, hiding her face behind messy strands of hair so Aurelia wouldn't see her embarrassment.
She bit her lip and spoke, "Don't think I'll forgive you just because of this. If you hadn't sent the video to Isabel..."
"If it wasn't me, then what?" Aurelia said coldly.
She could be forgiving, but not mindlessly merciful. If the other party is brainless and ungrateful, she doesn't mind destroying them.
