1906: Chapter 1900: Who allowed you to touch my things?
1906: Chapter 1900: Who allowed you to touch my things?
For a minor artist like Coco Wadsley, not picking up on the hint could result in more consequences than simply losing a spot in a variety show.
After finishing, the staff mber didn’t bother with Coco any further and turned to leave.
Sophie and Annie Lawrence didn’t leave either and witnessed Ashton Heath kicking Coco just now.
Both of their faces darkened a bit.
Both were sowhat frightened.
“Coco, I suggest you go and pack your things as soon as possible.” Sophie glanced at her, seemingly trying to give her so advice for her own good.
“What they said just now is true.
You’d better do what Mr.
Ashton asks you to, or else you’ll be the one who gets hurt.”
“Sophie, don’t fucking gloat here.” Coco gritted her teeth and glared at Sophie.
“Even if I’m down on my luck, do you think you’ll be any better?
And you, Annie, don’t gloat either.
I can see through your little sches.
Do you think Joanna Lawrence won’t notice?”
“You have designs on her man.
Do you think she’ll let you off easily?”
“Just wait, both of you.
It’ll be your turn soon enough.”
“Oh, really?” Sophie didn’t care about Coco’s words and smirked.
“I’m not as stupid as so people.
Instead of worrying about others, you should be more concerned about your own affairs.”
After saying that, Sophie left.
Once Sophie was gone, Annie crouched down.
She looked at Coco, who had fallen down and was in too much pain to get up.
Annie smiled and extended a hand toward her.
Coco was startled, looking at her nervously.
Annie didn’t say anything, but kept her hand outstretched.
Coco looked at her suspiciously, hesitated for a few seconds, then finally reached out her hand as well.
Annie helped her up.
Halfway up, however, Annie suddenly let go of her hand.
Coco fell back down to the ground.
Furious to the extre, she raised her head, baring her teeth and roaring, “Annie, you…!”
Annie stood at her feet, looking down at her condescendingly with a cold, mocking smile.
“Coco, I just wanted you to get used to the feeling of falling down.
After all, you’ll surely be falling even harder and more pitifully from now on.”
“As for how my life turns out, I don’t know.
But I know that you’re definitely not going to have it easy.
You still want to keep working in the entertainnt industry?
Go on dreaming.”
Soon, Annie left as well.
Coco lay there, pale-faced, unable to stand due to the pain in her knees.
Eventually, a staff mber ca to help her up.
Upon returning to her room, Coco saw two staff mbers inside already, packing her things.
Most of her belongings had already been packed.
“What are you doing?” Coco’s face turned green with anger as she growled.
“Miss Wadsley, we’re helping you pack your luggage.
Your luggage is ready, so please check if we missed anything.
If not, we’ll escort you out imdiately.”
“How can you do this?” Coco trembled with rage.
“Who gave you permission to touch my things?”
The two staff mbers exchanged glances and then said, “We saw you fall and couldn’t move easily, so we decided to help you pack.”
Coco couldn’t find words in response.
She knew all too well that these staff mbers were just eager to see her leave quickly.
All because of a man nad Ashton Heath.
With just one sentence from him, no one dared to brush it off.
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