Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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Chapter 762

Kelly’s understanding of acting pitiful was to beat herself up until she was covered in bruises. Then, she

would apologize pitifully to Ian and beg for his forgiveness.

Actually, it wasn’t that she wasn’t willing to sacrifice herself or that she was afraid of physical pain, but

how should she beat herself up?

Should she keep throwing herself on the ground?

It would not be easy to control the strength that way. If she was not careful, she might suffer internal

injuries.

Actually, she could also create injuries with makeup. Kelly had seen many special effects makeup

artists on the production team. The injuries were especially realistic.

However, no matter how similar they looked, they were fake. From afar, they looked fine, but up close,

they would definitely be exposed.

If Ian found out that she was faking it, that she was trying to fool him with a fake injury, he would

probably be more furious with her!

Kelly posted her difficulties online and asked for help.

Upon seeing what she wrote, the netizens did not react for a long time.

The 430th comment showed another exasperated emoji.

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The 431st comment wrote, [I’m speechless. Are you trying to kill me with laughter?]

The 432nd comment read, [This is hilarious. The OP is so incredibly funny. That’s not acting pitiful.

That is self-harming!]

The 433rd comment added, [I’m laughing so hard that I’m pounding my fist on the table.]

Kelly was even more confused than them. ‘Didn’t they ask me to act pitiful? What is wrong?’ she

wondered.

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The 434th comment replied, [OP, this is not how you act pitiful. If you beat yourself up until your face is

swollen and go apologize to your boyfriend, you will scare him away.]

The 435th comment added, [The so-called acting pitiful is basically pretending to be drunk and calling

the other party. Then, you apologize pitifully and say that you won’t be able to live without the other

party. You make the other party think that you’re drunk and are saying the truth. Then, he will forgive

you.]

The 436th comment said, [The commenter above is right. The other way is to pretend to be sick and

get the other party to take care of you. Then, you will talk in your sleep and say that you like the other

party.]

The 437th comment wrote, [Can the previous commenter be more precise? Your suggestion of

pretending to be sick refers to catching a cold. Otherwise, the OP may just stab herself or cut her waist.

That will be terrible.]

The 438th comment typed, [Pfft. Right, right, right. We have to be careful with our words. OP, please

don’t misunderstand.]

Kelly was very angry. She felt that she was being looked down upon. [Am I that stupid?]

The next few comments all replied with [Yes!].

Kelly’s mouth twitched. She was speechless.

However, she still replied seriously. After all, the netizens had given her many ideas.

[Everyone, stop laughing. I’m going to take action. I hope I can salvage the situation this time. I’ll report

the results to everyone later.]

The 450th comment said, [I wish you success in your endeavors.]

The next few comments were the same and wished her all the best.

Of course, she would! Kelly made a gesture to boost her confidence. She did not even bother to eat

lunch and went to look for wine.

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The kitchen took good care of East Court. When they heard that Kelly wanted wine, they immediately

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sent a few bottles over.

There were vodka, rum, brandy, beer, and red wine. They were all served on the table.

Kelly propped up her chin and looked at the table full of alcohol. She did not know where to start.

She rarely drank, so she had no idea if she could hold her liquor. She had to control her alcohol

tolerance. She had to look drunk, but she couldn’t

be drunk.

That was because she wanted to make herself look drunk, and still kept her

mind clear.

She tentatively drank a glass of red wine first.

She didn’t feel anything. The alcohol content in the wine was too low and it wasn’t intoxicating enough.

She changed to vodka and took a sip. Her throat burned.

‘Oh. That is too strong,’ she thought. ‘No, no. It feels too uncomfortable. Maybe it is better to drink rum.’

One glass of rum after another went down her throat.

After three glasses, Kelly’s vision was blurred. She was staggering as she

walked.

However, her mind was unusually clear.

She was finally drunk!

Kelly stood up and let out a roar. Then, she ran valiantly toward the

direction where Ian was.

She stood at the door and roared, “Ian, come out!”

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