What?
Everyone present turned towards the source of the voice.
A number of young people were shouting right outside the filming site.
If it were not for the fact that the production assistants had stopped them, they would have rushed in a long time ago.
"Who are these people? Where's security? Get them out," the director said impatiently.
Margaret couldn't be bothered with the ruckus and turned around to leave. She still had to make the best of her time to go through the script.
The young people were even more aggravated seeing Margaret's attitude.
The leader's voice got louder.
"Margaret, do you feel guilty for what you've done? We are Stephanie's fans. Today, we are here to seek justice for her. You've pushed her down the stairs and now she can't dance anymore, won't your conscience bother you?"
"That's right. Were you jealous? Stephanie's dancing is better than yours and you even had to spend money to get on the trending page. You're shameless!"
...
Margaret couldn't hold back her laughter.
Her? Jealous of Stephanie's dancing?
She was the one who stood in for Stephanie for the dance!
What was there for her to be jealous of?
Margaret remembered clearly that Stephanie had threatened her with her mother's heirloom and forced her to attend the banquet.
In the end, Margaret was framed.
Although very few people could recognize Margaret as she was wearing a mask when this incident happened, she still felt in her bones that something would happen.
Stephanie was a scheming b*tch. Her games were definitely not as simple as they seem to be.
So, what if Stephanie was a scheming b*tch? Margaret was no longer the person she used to be.
She had only wanted to return to Haverland to earn some money to pay for the medical expenses. Who knew these people would come for her neck like this?
They couldn't blame her for biting back then!
Margaret curled the corners of her mouth into an elegant smile and said, "I'm sorry, fairies have no conscience."
The director and Lacy looked to be trying to hold in their laughter.
Margaret's response left these young adult fans of Stephanie speechless.
They assumed that Margaret would argue back in defense and had readied themselves to fight back with vicious words.
They didn't expect that she would downright admit it.
Yet, it was obvious that she was joking. She did not admit that she had done something wrong.
"Who the hell cares! You have to apologize to Stephanie and admit your wrong doings today!" The fan cried out.
"Even Stephanie did not dare to say this to me in person." Margaret curled her lips. "Who are you to demand for my apology for no reason?"
"You..." The fan was dumbfounded. Shouldn't Margaret, the artist who had hundreds and thousands of eyes on her and her every move, be cautious about her words at this moment?
How could she still be so arrogant?
Was she not worried that the paparazzi would be taking her photos?
Her reputation could be easily ruined by her aggression.
The youngsters exchanged glances. A scheming, villainous look seemed to have flashed across their eyes.
As long as they recorded Margaret's arrogance and aggression, they would have achieved their goal.
"Forget it. Just wait and see. Karma will get you eventually and your true colors will be revealed." The leader shouted and suddenly turned around.
Ha, did they want to leave?
They didn't think they could leave that easily, did they?
Margaret gave Lacy a look. Lacy immediately got what she meant and quickly walked to the platform that was two floors high.
Lacy stepped on the platform that was used for filming and poured a bucket of water over it.
In a blink of an eye, they were drenched.
They fell and sat on the ground, wet and embarrassed.
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