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Chapter 135 What Just Happened?
Marion was genuinely angry, more so than when Sally made sarcastic comments about her in the past.
She had started learning the piano at the age of four, and her achievements that day were a result of
her talent and hard work.
During her senior year of high school, to balance her studies, she would sleep at midnight and wake up
at five in the morning to practice the piano.
Even n
now, with her fame and success, she devoted no less than 30 hours a week to plano practice. Whether
performing or competing, she never slackened her efforts.
She had diligently climbed the ladder in her beloved field, and now people were saying that all her
honors were bought with money. They accused her of craving fame, daring to provoke Althea.
If they criticized her character or actions, she might not have been so enraged. But their dismissive
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtremarks had negated twenty years of her hard work as they insulted her cherished talent.
As Marion spoke, her body trembled. It was the greatest injustice she had ever experienced.
After expressing her feelings, her eyes reddened.
Suddenly she felt Lucas take her hand and she instinctively looked at him. As she blinked, a tear rolled
down from the corner of her eye.
“Lucas, I’m so angry!” she confessed. Truly angry.
Lucas was taken aback. He gazed at the tear in her eyes and his dark eyes clouded over. He raised his
hand and embraced her. “Darling, go ahead and vent your frustrations.”
Marion was genuinely furious, and as Lucas held her in his arms, she was still shaking.
In truth, she did not care much about the online judgments. Back when Sally had dragged her into
online controversies, and many people criticized her, she simply treated it as a spectacle.
But this time was different. They had casually tarnished her beloved career.
Lucas’s shoulder was warm and sturdy and filled her with his familiar scent of sandalwood. That
gradually calmed Marion and brought her back to reality.
Being angry by herself was futile.
Althea had gone too far, and if Marion did not retaliate, others would think she was easy to bully.
Marion lowered her eyes and contemplated on how to vent her frustration. Venting itself was not
difficult. Althea had been in the industry for five years so there had to be some dirt on her.
If she liked to sling mud at others, then Marion would let her experience it.
After all, Marion was not part of the entertainment circle, and this one-time backlash would not affect
her future.
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Althea, on the other hand, would not fare as well If her fans turned against her.
Marion’s temper flared quickly but also subsided rapidly.
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She had only been momentarily angered by the comments.
Now, with a clearer head, she realized the situation was not as severe as it initially seemed.
With a plan in mind, Marion regained some of her composure. She picked up her phone, intending to
call Miley to handle the situation.
However, as she raised her hand, her fingertips brushed her lips, and she paused.
At that moment, she realized she was in Lucas’s arms. What had just happened? Why was she in
Lucas’s embrace?
As she became aware of it, Marion quickly moved away from him to create some distance. She looked
at Lucas with embarrassment. “Mr. Craig, I’m sorry. I lost control just now.”
The soft fragrance that lingered in his embrace was gone as she distanced herself.
Lucas pursed his lips slightly.
As he gazed at Marion, he suppressed the impulse to pull her back into his arms.
His voice, usually indifferent, now carried a subtle and imperceptible tenderness. “Mrs. Craig, have you
figured out how you want to counterattack?”