Chapter 307
Chapter 307:
“You don’t have anything to say, do you? Rupert, I don’t want to see you again p>
After saying this frostily, Annabel turned on her heel and left.
Her heart burned with so much pain, it was as if sulfuric acid had been poured over it.
She was so stupid that she had almost believed everything Rupert said on the Ferris wheel.
Fortunately, she wasn’t deeply in love with him.
It was not too late for her to leave this relationship and correct her mistake.
Heather had watched Annabel and Rupert enter his room and imagined them having sex. She was so furious that her face twisted with rage. “I must get rid of Annabel. Rupert is mine!” Heather murmured.
After standing outside their room in a daze for a while, she reluctantly made her way back to her own room.
Just as she reached the elevator, she spotted a familiar figure leaving the innermost room.
Annie?
It seemed she had returned to France.
Heather stopped and observed her curiously.
Annie was wearing a white dress that was almost transparent. She was flirtatiously hanging on to an old man’s arm.
Heather recognized the old man. He was Joseph, a famous director.
Annie was almost glued to him. “Honey, I love you. You have to make me the leading actress in your play p>
Joseph squeezed Annie’s buttock. “You did a good job tonight. But several actresses want to get the lead role. You know that your reputation has recently taken a beating p>
“I was framed!” Annie bit her lower lip, looking wronged.
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It was all Annabel’s fault!
Annie had been caught cheating by the media, and her private life was exposed to the public. Because of this, her image as a pure woman—which she had worked hard to cultivate with Brett’s help—was destroyed.
Many companies terminated their contracts with her. Now she was unable to get any jobs. She could only trade sexual favors and sleep with the director to fight for a role.
She had tried her best to please Joseph, but he was still not willing to give her the part of the female lead.
“I believe you were framed. But it’s pointless. The audience doesn’t buy it.” Joseph threw his arms out. “How about this? I’ll call you tomorrow night and we can talk p>
“Okay.” Annie felt slightly helpless. Of course, she knew the meaning behind this old goat’s suggestion.
But right now, he was her only life-saving straw, so she could only firmly grasp it.
“I’ll wait for you tomorrow night,” Joseph said as he leered at Annie and closed the door.