Shattered Rose He Held On Tight novel Chapter 360

Chapter 360 Who’s His Target?

Chapter 360 Who’s His Target?

Lydia definitely didn’t want today’s chaos reaching Jasper’s parents.

When she didn’t argue, the person holding Jasper’s hand finally let go.

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Her face and neck were still covered in bruises. After finishing up the crew’s compensation, she turned toward Claudia, who had been watching everything unfold like it was entertainment. “So, you got me out of prison just to watch this mess? Happy now?”

Just like Lydia expected, everyone she’d used had turned on each other. Even if she came out on top this time, every moment felt like she was walking on thin ice.

Claudia smirked. “Not bad.”

Lydia turned out to be even more destructive than she thought.

Lydia’s chest rose and fell, her eyes burning with anger.

She’d fought so hard for every chance she got, climbing her way up piece by piece–only to keep getting knocked down again.

Life after prison had been nothing but a struggle.

And now, she couldn’t even stand up to Claudia. She didn’t dare push her luck, so she straightened her back, forced a calm look, and walked away like nothing could touch her.

Whitney watched Lydia go and couldn’t help but sigh. “Even if the sky falls, Lydia would still hold her head up high.”

She turned to the crew, who were still whispering and cleaning up the chaos, and waved her hand. “Alright, enough crying. She already paid up. I’ll invest another million. Anyone who got hit gets ten thousand. Dinner is on me tonight!”

Claudia chuckled. “Whitney is treating, but I’ll cover the bill.”

Whitney grinned. “Then let’s make it fancy.”

“Oh yeah!” The crew cheered.

Seriously, could they get more rich and stunning sponsors like those two?

Even Patrick, who had been crying a minute ago, had perked up. He figured he could probably handle another round of chaos like that if it meant keeping them around.

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Honestly, those three troublemakers were kind of mesmerizing. Lydia’s cold, ruthless vibe was way more powerful than any villain they’d filmed. And with her weak husband and her washed–up brother thrown in, that whole scene of love, hate, and revenge could’ve been straight out of a blockbuster.

If only he could cast them in his show.

Meanwhile, the real actors, whom Patrick was mentally comparing to that wild trio, had now surrounded Claudia and Whitney like bees after honey.

The female lead pushed aside the third female lead, who’d been gushing about how gorgeous Whitney and Claudia were. She picked up a fruit plate, putting on her sweetest voice. “Ms. Sawyer, Ms. Lancaster, you must be thirsty after talking so much. Want some fruit? I can feed you.”

The second female lead jumped in right away. “I’ve got snacks in my room. You two should come over.”

“Excuse me? What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Exactly what you’re doing.”

The actresses were practically at each other’s throats, trying to grab attention. Claudia honestly felt like she’d walked into a room full of jealous vixens.

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