"Aurelia?" A familiar soft female voice sounded on the phone, "It's Vianne Collins."
Vianne Collins? How did she know my phone number?
Aurelia Shaw furrowed her brow, and Amanda Fuller asked with concern, "Did sothing happen?"
She shook her head, "I'm a little thirsty. Can you go get a lemon-flavored milk tea?"
"Alright." Although Amanda was suspicious, seeing that she was fine, she didn't ask further.
After she left, Aurelia slowly leaned back on the sofa, crossed her long legs, a charming smile on her crimson lips, her eyes glistening with a playful glint, and asked softly, "What made you call all of a sudden?"
"We're all classmates, in regular contact, what could be the matter? But you're a big star now. It was quite the task just to find your number."
Aurelia ignored the bitterness in her words, remained silent, and continued listening to her talk.
Seeing she wasn't reacting, Vianne felt it was uninteresting and continued, "Oh right, Aurelia, you've been abroad for years, haven't seen our classmates in a while, right? There's a class reunion tonight near your set, and you don't have a shoot tonight anyway; why not co and catch up with everyone? We all miss you."
Aurelia smiled without speaking.
Thinking she didn't take the bait, Vianne's tone carried a hint of mockery as she tried to provoke her, "Now that you're a superstar, you won't deign to et us classmates? Sigh, Aurelia, I never thought you'd beco such a person. I always thought you were kind and down-to-earth like before." Her fingers discreetly started a recording, "Hmph, even if she doesn't co to the reunion, having a recording of her getting angry will be enough."
Aurelia's smile deepened, "You went through the trouble of finding my set's location and confirming I wasn't shooting tonight. If I don't go, wouldn't your efforts be wasted?"
Vianne was taken aback.
How did she know all this?
Tightening her grip on the phone, she forced a smile, "It's just that everyone hasn't seen each other for a long ti and wants to see you. But fearing you might not have ti, everyone specifically set it for today, and I only had friends find out because I didn't want to disturb you."
No one could match Vianne Collins; her words were filled with pitfalls.
With what she said, if Aurelia didn't go or sohow caused a scene, it could result in a damaging recording, ruining the reputation she had just built up.
Her life was first ruined by Vianne Collins' manipulations.
And now, she's serving herself up. With nothing better to do, Aurelia decided to indulge her.
"Send the location. Once we're done here tonight, I'll co over."
Seeing her agree smoothly, Vianne stopped wasting words and hung up, watching the red dot flashing on the screen—Damn it! No useful recording!
"When did Aurelia beco so composed? Even when criticized like that, she stays so calm," Vianne mumbled to herself.
"Well? Well?" Mireille Taylor nudged Vianne's arm, anxiously asking.
"She agreed." Vianne smiled, "Hmph, let's see how she handles it this ti!"
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"Amanda, I have to go out tonight for sothing. Help remove my makeup, and then do a light touch-up for ," said Aurelia to Amanda Fuller after wrapping up the shoot.
"Going out so late? It's not safe for a girl," Sawyer frowned, worriedly stating with a stern face.
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