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"You're right, when comparing the two, I much prefer Penelope's video. I absolutely loved her character in that !" Miranda's face turned green with anger. What were these people saying? That Penelope's video was better than hers? Impossible! She was definitely more beautiful than Penelope.
Her assistant, who had been watching from the side, started to chin as the likes on Penelope's video exceeded ten million. "What are these people commenting? It's obvious that our Miranda looks better. Penelope is just playing on nostalgia and doesn't have any real talent. And to think she's making vide. Those are for ordinary people. No self-respecting celebrity would post on that platform. It's beneath us!" The assistant looked down on this type of behavior. In her eyes, most of the celebrities on these short video platforms were nobodies trying to make a quick buck. They would not stoop to that level. "Ugh!" Miranda screamed and threw her phone against the wall.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer assistant, who had been trying to comfort her, was startled by the sudden outburst and turned pale. "Miranda..." Miranda's eyes were red with fury. "Why does she have ten million likes and so much admiration? All she did was star in a few s. She's not as pretty as me, and I even took her spot for the photo shoot. There's no way her photos turned out better. She must have bought those likes!" She could not accept being outdone by Penelope and convinced herself that Penelope must have used underhanded tactics.
The assistant, trying to calm her down, agreed, "Absolutely. Miranda, don't be upset. Penelope's tactics are so cheap. No top-tier celebrity would fight for likes with regular people. That's the kind of thing influencers do. She lowered her own status. We don't need to stoop to her level. Even if she has a popular video, it doesn't mean her overall popularity is higher than yours." But Miranda was still furious. Just the thought of Penelope gaining even a little traction made her anxious. She wanted to crush her completely and force her out of the entertainment industry. If Penelope was out of the picture, Miranda would finally triumph over Nina.
Miranda was so agitated that her hands trembled. She quickly took spills from her bag to calm herself down. As she regained her composure, her expression changed quickly.
She thought about Nina losing her baby soon and smirked coldly. "It's okay. It's just one video. Let them enjoy their moment. Once this is over, Nina won't be so smug." She was determined to teach Nina a lesson. She wanted to show Nina that crossing her would lead to a terrible end and she would lose everything.
In the dimly lit room, not a ray of sunlight could be seen. Wilfred wore gloves, both stained with blood, as he held a scalpel in his hands. He was dissecting an animal's corpse, pulling out its heart and tossing it aside.
Despite the gruesscene, his expression remained calm, the vibrant red of the blood making his pale skin stand out even more.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe red-haired woman sat on a nearby chair, legs crossed, watching the autopsy with casual interest. She touched her chin and smiled at him. "We've got a new task." He spoke in a detached tone, "What task?"
"Dissecting a pregnant woman," the red-haired woman replied: He paused briefly. "Has it really gotten this twisted?"
She reclined in her chair. "What in haven't you seen in your line of work? To you, bumans are no different from the rabbit on your table." He continued his work. "When?"
She pulled out a pocket watch and glanced at it. "This afternoon, P This suppose." m X