"Right! Aurelia Shaw did it on purpose!" Eleanor Spencer suddenly understood.
She needed to stay clear-headed, she had to get her fitting photos right, absolutely couldn't let Aurelia Shaw laugh at her.
But Eleanor Spencer was naive; her rhythm had already been disrupted by Aurelia Shaw, her emotions thrown into chaos. To recover? It would be quite difficult.
In the end, Adam gave up on her, casually shot a set of her photos, and passed them to post-production to salvage the situation.
The day the fitting photos were released, Eleanor Spencer was montarily considered a supporting role, as the fake sibling CP rose to fa, dominating screens and videos, making Eleanor Spencer so furious her nose turned crooked.
Of course, that cos later.
After the fitting photoshoot, Eleanor Spencer stord off to find Aurelia Shaw, "You did it on purpose!"
"Oh? What did I do on purpose?" Aurelia Shaw smirked lightly, watching Eleanor Spencer hopping mad, she would only dare reveal this ugly side of her in private.
"What did you do to !" Eleanor Spencer questioned her.
She must have done sothing to her; otherwise, she wouldn't be unable to get into the state; it must have been her deliberate sche, the argunt before the photoshoot must have had a purpose!
"You don't even know what I did to you, yet you have the nerve to ask ." Aurelia Shaw sneered.
"You!" Eleanor Spencer's face turned from green to pale, raising her hand to slap Aurelia Shaw. In her impression, Aurelia Shaw was still the foolish young lady to be toyed with, who wouldn't resist or fight back even if she were beaten.
Eleanor Spencer had a proud smile on her lips, the slap hadn't landed yet, but she already felt the satisfaction as if she had slapped Aurelia Shaw.
She only deserved to be trampled under her feet.
Aurelia Shaw watched Eleanor Spencer's constantly changing expressions, chuckled softly, truly pitiful, forever living in her own fantasies, so she would personally shatter those fantasies.
Aurelia Shaw intercepted her hand mid-air and twisted it forcefully.
Eleanor Spencer let out a "hiss" of pain, bending over, kneeling to the ground, looking up to see Aurelia Shaw looming above her, with eyes cold and indifferent as if looking at a dead object.
Eleanor Spencer shivered with cold.
Her hair was grasped, forcing her to look into those cold eyes filled with killing intent, exposing unsavory marks beneath her collar.
Those eyes were clearly smiling, yet devoid of any emotion.
Aurelia Shaw removed a hairpin from her hair, the icy sharp tip wandered around Eleanor Spencer's fragile neck, seeing the vulnerable pulsing vein, it was tempting to thrust it in.
"What are you going to do? If you dare hurt here, do you realize where you're standing? Hurt here and everyone will know your true nature." Eleanor Spencer shivered as she spoke; she dared not say too much. Aurelia Shaw had changed, she didn't know how Aurelia Shaw had suddenly changed, but everything told her the girl in front of her was no longer the foolish lady who could be bullied and toyed with.
Her gaze seed capable of such things, Eleanor Spencer was genuinely afraid.
"What true nature?" Aurelia Shaw seed amused, leaning closer to her ear, her voice low and full of enticent, chilling her ear, "You'd better worry about your own true nature not being revealed to others?"
"What could be wrong with ?" Eleanor Spencer's gaze flickered.
Aurelia Shaw smiled deeper, "I know everything you've done, one by one, how filthy you are, how many people have touched that body of yours."
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