Chapter: 3506

Sure enough, a group of reporters lingered in the distance, observing them.

She inhaled deeply, shoving her anger down and replacing it with a sweet, practiced smile.

Matilda felt as if Ainsley was pushing her to the edge of sanity, every word cutting through her composure like a thorn.

“Ainsley, mark my words-you've crossed me, and you'll never survive in this industry."

"Matilda, you're giving yourself too much credit. Whether I stay in this industry or not isn't for you to decide. And let's be real-even when I avoid crossing you, you still manage to come after me. The awards ceremony, the nightclub fiasco, and the time you had Judy slip glass shards into my shoes, costing me that advertisement. Did you really think I'd keep taking it quietly?"