Chapter 193 Wendy Publicly Targets Hillary
Natalie took a long time to steady herself before turning back.
The screenwriters around her stayed silent, but she knew exactly what was on their minds. They had to be thinking she was pathetically trying to curry favor with Skylar.
She sank into a chair with her eyes closed as if to rest, though her fingers were clenched tight.
Nancy had already been kicked out of the Moore household, yet Skylar was still chatting with her. Natalie was a top screenwriter now, and he’d just brushed her off!
The indignation building inside her was about to burst out.
By then, the celebrities began to trickle into the hall.
Nancy held her phone, watching the live feed of them walking the red carpet. After a few celebrities made their entrance, Hillary finally stepped onto the red carpet.
She was in a fiery red gown, looking bold, sultry, and glamorous. Her stunning features lit up the carpet, and for a moment, the live stream viewers fell silent before flooding the chat room with
comments of awe. But just as quickly, the praise was buried under a wave of hate.
“Hillary really has no shame. She actually showed up!”
“Sure, she’s gorgeous, but does that make it okay to be a homewrecker?”
Nancy sensed someone’s breath beside her and turned to see Skylar staring at her phone screen, completely absorbed. A few seconds later, realizing she had caught him, he quickly looked away, masking himself with nonchalance.
Nancy’s lips twitched.
Why did some people insist on hiding their feelings?
One by one,
the celebrities took their seats. And soon after, the award night officially began, with
awards being handed out.
Photographers lined the hall, taking pictures nonstop.
Meanwhile, Hillary sat upright with her eyes fixed on the stage.
But for some reason, one photographer lingered beside her, snapping nonstop for several minutes.
She frowned and glanced at him, raising a brow as if to ask what his problem was. At an event like this, photographers usually moved around, yet this one wouldn’t stop aiming his camera at her.
He caught her warning look but went on.
Her mood only soured.
Even from a distance, Nancy noticed this, her gaze turning sharp.
Focusing on Hillary like that was blatant harassment.
The second she showed the slightest fatigue, he’d capture it and plaster it online to smear her
reputation.
Before she could act, Skylar muttered under his breath, “This damn photographer must be tired of living.” He made a quick call and gave a few instructions.
Within five minutes, the photographer answered his phone, his face falling. He packed up and left in a hurry. Hillary finally breathed easier, feeling much more at ease.
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